ForestMist
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Well, what a fun day at A&E I had. Was in some pain when I got there, and the triage nurse was really nice and told me to sit where I could see her and to come and tell her straight away if the pain got worse. Well, the pain did get worse but by that time her shift was over and the other nurse didn't have my notes but did go and tell the doctors, but it was still probably another 30 - 45 mins before I was called through, by which time I was at about 8 1/2 - 9 on the kip scale thingy and sitting there crying and almost pulling my pashmina apart! Unfortunately I got seen by the most unsympathetic registrar I have ever come across (and I used to work as a ward clerk so I have met rather a lot of reg's in my time, although admittedly the ones I knew weren't A&E ones) - I described all my symptoms, told him the medication I had taken that hadn't worked and that my gp thought it was probably cluster headaches. He told me he wasn't an expert on headaches, but then proceeded to tell me that I was having a migraine and hadn't given the medication a chance, although I don't see the point of taking potentially addictive medication when I'm not having a bad attack (I've been lucky enough in that I tend to get the really bad attacks from between about 11am and 2pm and have the evenings relatively quiet). He then said all he could do was give me stronger painkillers and that I would have to get my gp to refer me to anyone else. I was at this point crying with the pain, and he must have had a brief moment of sympathy as he came back in the room again and said that if I wanted, I could have the strong painkillers there and stay there to see if they worked, and if they did then fine, I could go home and if not, then I would be admitted onto a neuro ward. Of course I said yes, had some painkillers (although by this point, about ten minutes after the dr had said his piece, the pain level had dropped of its own accord to about a 7 - 7/12), then my blood taken about half an hour later and then about twenty minutes after that went and sat on the CDU ward. I rang my other half to say what was going on and asked him to pack me a bag in case the painkillers didn't work. Well, about another 2 hours the pain level was exactly the same as it was when I had taken the tramadol so I was all expecting to be staying in overnight. And then the registrar came in to see me, asked if the pain level had decreased since taking the tablets to which I said no, told me my blood results were all fine (which was a relief, I have to say) and then said that he was sending me home with some co-codamol. I said "but the painkillers haven't worked" and he just repeated that he was giving me some more painkillers, was going to send a discharge letter to my gp, that I just had a migraine (!!) and that I should get my gp to refer me onto a specialist, and then just walked off the ward! I almost burst into tears, but managed to wait til I got home (I managed to catch my partner before he left home so rather than him & his dad coming to bring me clothes, they came to bring me home). The only good thing is that I know my bloods are ok, which rules out some other nasty alternatives - but whether there were no beds on a Neuro Ward or whether the reg decided that as my bloods were ok that I didn't warrant being admitted, I don't know, but I just felt really really down. So it looks like yet another GP appt on Monday (although at least I can say that I did what I was told and went to casualty) and asking to be referred to a specialist to get a definitive answer as to what the hell is going on.
Katie - thank you for your advice, I will definitely try that on Monday!
And sorry for the rambling rant above, but it was a total nightmare that I think you peeps here would understand
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