I managed to get to my gp appointment this morning.
My case manager texted me early this morning too asking if I would be attending my appointment with her. She has never done. Never texted to confirm. She musta know how serious I was last week when I walked out of my appointment with her angry. She replied asking if I would be attending my Thursday appointment. I said probably not. Too angry. Her response…. Sorry to hear. Call the team if you want to talk. Sigh 😩
My gp appointment. I briefly explained some of my frustration and disappointment with my CM and community mh. Really feel they have dropped the ball here. My gp offered to call my CM, I said if she thought it would help, but I am doubtful. She tried while I was there but kinda glad my CM wasn’t available. My gp will talk with my CM later. Will ask when my next pdoc appointment is, will discuss my need for weekly psychological support.
I then mentioned the chest pains. My gp did a thorough exam. I went and then had some bloods done and then an ECG. The pathology lady there is lovely. We always talk. I needed my height and weight for the ECG. The lady understood, didn’t even have to ask, she offered to cover my weight. Sadly she is leaving in 4 weeks. She’s going to study nursing. She will make a great nurse. She rarely hurt when taking my bloods.
im fairly flat this afternoon. I’m tired. Weary. I was on the treadmill a little while ago contemplating ending it. How selfish it would be. Cruel. But why do I keep fighting this battle that seems not to end?