What a day it has been! I'm so exhausted.
I had a phone appointment with my gp this morning. She had received the letter from my psychologist about my dizziness and asked how that had been. I told her about the other physical symptoms I have been having and she wrote up some urgent bloods and an ECG and booked a face to face appointment for tomorrow.
I was to then have a zoom appointment with my ED specialist, but she called before my gp appointment and asked to change it to this afternoon, which worked out well. It meant I could use down and have the bloods and ECG straight away before my appointment with my psychologist.
My gp had some free time once the pathologist showed her the ECG and asked to see my straight away and gave me the once over. ECG was ok and I will see her tomorrow as planned.
Rushed off to my psychologist appointment. My psych knew how bad a week I had had from what I had put in my recovery record. We talked about my lack of intake and continued exercising and other ED behaviours and how bad I physically felt. I really did not feel well and I struggled to stay connected and focused. She expressed her concerns about my physical state and that she thought going to hospital was a really good idea. I didn't want to and she didn't want to force me cause she wanted me to stay in control. We talked about it further, the tug of war between my ED and my healthy self and I eventually agreed to going to hospital, I really hate feeling this way, it feels horrible, so horrible. An ambulance was called to the comm mh clinic- which I hated, so hated it. My psychologist called my Mum... I felt bad. My daughter had a gp appointment for the afternoon, my psych arranged for my Mum to take her, thankfully.
I had so many ECGs done, bloods and given some fluids cause I was so dehydrated. My bloods came back fine- which I was honestly surprised about and my ECG was ok, so was allowed home. I rushed home just in time for my zoom appointment with my ED specialist. It was helpful and reassuring to speak with her. She understands that recovery is a very slow process She made some suggestions that I can try, and also said that a planned admission may be needed as I am continuing to lose weight, I may need some help to get some proper nourishment into me.
Then I had to go retrieve my car!
So that was my day. Sorry it was so long. I see my gp again tomorrow and my psychologist said she would call me tomorrow too, the community mh psychiatrist on Friday and then my dietitian on Saturday. I feel a tiny bit better for having had some fluids, but don't feel like anything has changed. Still can't bring myself to eat. Scared about eating and terrified about the road ahead.
I'll shut up now. I'm exhausted.