Thanks but that isn’t the answer,any spare funds would spent on another motorcycle,must get priorities right
This is the truth, I pay €60 to see a gp and when I mention treatment for ES ,all I get is a blank.
No talk of meds,or pain management or nothing
I have requested a blood test on several occasions now,one is because the last time liver marker was high,and they don’t know why,they said it may be all the Titanium in the body so I need an update on this, secondly,it is to check why my hands are infected and weeping ,they look like hand shaped pizza my mother used to make.,and thirdly,I need the annual prostate check
I can’t get an answer.
So I have tried to call the surgery to talk about steroid dose,and blood test.and after half a dozen tries ,I get through,and I am on day 3 waiting for a call back
As for the ES surgery, I have no date ,only a cancellation of a visit in March
It’s a ENt cancer centre,so I can understand why I am waiting,there are sicker people than me.
What is post op going to be like?
Here’s a box of paracetamol,and a roll of toilet paper,good luck and thanks?
Here is a list of things you may feel after, if you feel like this ,or bleed from this area, don’t call us,call the Samaritans
Not once has anyone talked to about my condition,how to manage it,how to beat pain,now ,
I feel like I don’t matter to these people,and its made worse because I pay them.
After self diagnosis,the time the doc refused to feel the styloids,I asked him for €60 , I refused to pay
They checked my depression two years ago ,I thought here we go,some strong meds coming to get high on ,but no,I saw a shrink,all they wanted to know was if I was a danger to society or not?
I would to experience real good health care
From start to finish
Tea and toast is the only part which is 100@% in Irish hospital.
Honestly,it’s s lovely thought,and I am touched,but it’s not the answer.
I don’t know what is
I have had a bad November,and today I woke to what felt like a mini stroke,and I am slurring my words slightly,and I feel drunk,and it’s not the Guinness ( not cold enough to drink yet)
I am up shit creek without a paddle,only floating along
No plans,no help
I am not looking for hand outs, empathy,or sympathy
Looking for forgiveness possiblity of that alright
I have episodes with left arteries,they are getting worse, I reckon it will be a a blocked or cut caratid that will leave me dead or more brain dead then I am now