I had ankle and foot fusions and a leg broken and pinned a week ago today.
I'm in a backslab plaster (plaster round back of leg, bandage over wounds to allow for swelling. Supposed to changed to a full plaster next Friday.
However, I've been given an appointment for Tuesday as he wants to see me sooner and it's "very important" I attend.
The appointment is also in a town 18 miles away, instead of my home one.
I can't attend. DH is working that day, having used leave for the op. Only dsis drives, but she doesn't want to do it
Clearly I can't get a bus and a taxi is too expensive, besides I am very, very wobbly on crutches and would need to transfer to a wheelchair.
I've spoken to the doctor's secretary who told me to phone the clinic, which I did in tears. The soonest appointment is December, far too late for bandage and stitches to be left.
I wanted to cancel the surgery, I knew it would be hard, yet family and friends convinced me, saying they would help...lying fuckers.
I'm just so down, alone and helpless.