Yesterday I started to write about the past but I’ve woken up this morning feeling more positive, so I I’m going to start again. It’s a bit long so I apologise in advance.
On Wednesday I attended my first Health and Wellbeing appointment, suggested to me by my Mental Health Nurse, after realising that I’m not coping with the reality of living with Fibromyalgia.
After 10 minutes of introduction, the lovely lady apologised but felt it necessary to comment about my extremely blood shot eye. It had occurred on the Sunday, the conversation then moved on to me admitting that it ached and came with a headache at my temple, which had persisted since Friday, along with a tender scalp, since the beginning of the week! Realising when I said it all out loud what I was in complete denial! ( However, in the past, with rheumatologists, I have felt unheard, told I am too young to have GCA and in fact in some ways, wasting their time but of course not passing the blame). She suggested that she would speak to a colleague for advice and that it may be passed onto a GP, who my want to call me, I agreed.
To cut a long story short, when I arrived home, I had a lovely GP call me, who I then told I had experienced blurred vision. She sent me to an ophthalmologist in the town who checked my peripheral vision, which I’d lost, in my left eye. I’d also experienced a short time that morning a curtain sensation over the same area of my eye for a good few seconds, which had occurred a couple of times. 🤦🏼♀️ What an idiot, why did I let them get to me?
I was sent to A&E. I was so frightened, checks done, my markers were up but not really high, they never are. I was admitted, I was given steroids immediately. An iv drip was given for 2 days, I was seen by a rheumatologist, twice. I was seen by an ophthalmologist, my sight had been saved, oh thank goodness! I had an MRI.
They have said that they now understand me, they can treat my GCA, we have a plan!!!
I’m gutted that I’m starting again, but I feel I’m more informed. Ive learnt there’s no rush to refuse so low, I’m listening to me and my body, not the rheumatologist or anyone else if I think something isn’t right, I have to say. I know me and the signs and if it happens again, I will act straight away. I am cross with me as much as anyone for letting this happen. I’m so grateful to the person who mentioned my bloodshot eye, I didn’t lose my sight!
Hopefully this time the road won’t be so long and bumpy.