I am not really sure where I should put this as all my ailments seem to roll into one.
Anyway I have been feeling unwell and extremely fatigued for well over a year and as many on here just trying to get help from the wonderful people who write with compassion on these threads. I can say in all truth this community have saved my life.
Back to present, I guess my main problem running through everything is fatigue, it is soul destroying and if you do get to see anyone their replies are frankly insulting.
Over the last week I have noticed the start of what I now know is an abscess at the top of my leg-lesson one be correct with your description I was given a sharp rebuke by a receptionist that Groin is not top of leg! Getting ahead of myself. Decided I would have to start the journey of trying to see a doctor on Friday before August Bank holiday so kept some notes as it was becoming quite large painful and uncomfortable. Tuesday morning submitted econsult. Quick response make appointment for next day.
Confirmed abcess ‘not-ready ’ start penicillin and call if gets worse-it did overnight so called told 111 and told Urgent Care one hour- was already on way so arrived on time. Rebuke by receptionist not leg- groin.
Did not look too busy but only hard plastic chairs so stood.
Nurse did vitals in small side room all conversation could be heard in waiting room which is also for A & E. Asked to see abscess I was standing so dropped pants and she couldn’t see so said to lay on uncovered couch and I pulled my stomach aside and she gasped and said that is not in your groin it’s your Vulva! and it’s huge why have you waited so long?
Wait outside a nurse will take bloods. After a few minutes this was accomplished.
Then an hours wait to see dr. Who was obviously unsure what to do. after discussions with nurse ignoring me a decision was made I would receive painkillers and antibiotics and would need to return. Wait outside.
About half an hour later bloods were taken whilst sitting in waiting room then another hour into room for canula as all drugs were to be intravenous.
Back outside and drugs finally arrive but there are 3 to be given one at a time.
Still sitting in hard plastic chair in crowded waiting room
I am type 2 diabetic but had not had a finger prick or been offered food or drink.
drips finally finish and by now I have been sat in hard plastic seat for five hours so thought discharge soon so back home on settee with a cuppa.
Silly me 6-7 hours and abscess is starting to leak and I do not have a change of clothes. 8pm Urgent Care closes for the day. No food or drink and still in plastic chair and in tears.
9pm and I ask a nurse to remove cannula as I am going home as I need food. Another nurse is called.still in Waiting Rooms, by now full of A&E patients.
She tells me no you can’t have that removed you are staying in! We are waiting for the surgeons to come and see you.
I was stunned and I do not know how but I found my inner strong person and said well why did nobody think to to keep me informed I have not even been treated as a Patient but more like a minor bug to be tolerated. Diabetic no tests food or drink for 8 hours despite them knowing how uncomfortable I must be no attempt to attend to my comfort, no privacy during treatment despite them knowing I was now an in patient-when did you the staff know this information - well since we got the results of your blood tests -many hours previously!
I just exploded-politely and said well I am discharging myself -taken into room by night doctor and day doctor appears and they start an exchange of are you asking me or telling me etc discussion. Nurse appears to remove canula , night dr receives phone call surgeon coming.
I was told no beds waiting for discharges now 10 hours in department and agreed I would be expected to sleep in plastic chair-ask if you want a drink
He arrives and waiting room is tuned in to see what happens next. I am taken into another more private side room and he wants story so I filled him in
Asks me to get on couch and he says it ‘ready’ after he examines and touches with a remark why are you not in a gown- too late now!
He then says he has never seen so much pu** pulls two paper hand towels and says hope your good with pain and sets about cleaning it out there and then!
Will spare you the details suffice to say 20minutes later wound declared empty operation over and no sedation used. Nurse sent in to take a swab and clean it and me up as best she could. She was one of the nurses I had argued with so she did the swab but just gave me a pad removed canula and I was free to go! Dressed as best I could and walked back into waiting room - everyone had drinks and some sandwiches round of applause best wishes and I left 11 hours after arriving.
Now 24 hours on I cannot believe how much better I already feel I have not stopped gardening even though I am sore and bruised the energy I have is amazing-who knows how much longer I would have had to endure that truly inhumane treatment had I not found my inner strength.
I am now trying to calculate how long I must have been incubating this it explains a lot- long may it continue.