Osteoporosis isn't something that just happens overnight.
You feel a little tired. And then a bit more tired. Then achey. Then more achey. Then more achey. Then a bit more. And at one point you take a painkiller.
Then you take another. And then another. And all the while you feel more and more achey.
After about 6 months you think this isn't right as you are on quite strong levels every day. You go to the doctor who point blank refuses to give you any referrals because you are 'too young'.
The doctor who has qualifications and experience.
So you go home and keep taking the painkillers. And keep getting more achey and taking more and more painkillers.
You start to fail at work. You can't carry what you once could. You start to make adaptations to enable you to carry on at work. For me, I would go to the supplier that would put the bags of compost into my car, I'd take a trug and a knife, cut the bag open in the boot and transfer it to trug and take it in bit by bit. I'd get other team members to take stuff that I couldn't to where it needed to be. I'd use more and more trolleys and less and less wheelbarrow.
I'd keep taking more and more pills. I'd go back and get told it's just natural and to do more exercise. They convince you that you are not doing enough.
Your sleep would just get less and less each night. You would start feeling hot and shaky. But that could be down to bad sleep right? It just incrementally gets worse and worse but like the frog in the saucepan, it is so tiny you can't say exactly how much it is increasing because it is so normalised now, that you have no idea what normal is.
After several years you decide - as they tell you you should be doing 10,000 steps a day, perhaps I'm not any more as I'm so tired, achey and hot - to get a fitbit.
Turns out you are getting 3-4 hours of very patchy sleep at best, you are doing 10,000 steps by break time, and your aches and pains still just keep increasing little by little.
You decide to start taking painkillers that you can only buy from the chemist that you should only take 3-4 days and that is the only way you can sleep and get through the day. You realise after a few months that this is not good.
You go back and they say the only way to work it out is to come off the painkillers. So you come off the painkillers. And you also suffer withdrawal. So what is the pain, actual pain or withdrawal? Who knows.
You have no sleep, you are having hot sweats, you cannot now even lift a watering can and you are very very ill. You wait the time they specified and finally go back when you can no longer get up the stairs. Your bones feel like sponges.
And when a male doctor finally sees the data he gives me HRT, sends me for FSH tests and lo and behold they are through the roof. Phone call to get me in for a DEXA scan and yes, I've got osteoporosis.
How would I have even known it was osteoporosis until I knew it was osteoporosis? Truth is, many women need HRT long before they know they need it. There is no way of knowing until it is too late.
How exactly is this 'speaking out of my arse' about my NHS experience? It's one of the very reasons I've left the UK. Why should women who have left not be allowed to voice concerns about the women who are left?