I’m not even sure if this is the right place to post this or if anyone is even around at this time in the morning but I need to vent
My Dad (in his 50’s) has what he described as a “sore ankle” this week. I’ve popped round today after work and he couldn’t put weight on it and his ankle is red and twice the size it should be. I suspected it might be broken so after much persuasion I managed to get him to let me take him to the minor injuries unit for an X-ray. The minor injuries unit did said X-ray which showed no break but were concerned he could have septic arthritis/bone infection as there was no obvious injury to have caused the swelling and he also had a fever and the area is very red, swollen and warm to touch so they sent us off to a&e. After 5 hours in a&e he’s left and refused to wait any longer despite the fact there could be something seriously wrong and without his blood test results and then to top it off proceeded to have a go at me on the journey home about how I’ve wasted his evening (like this was top of my evening plans!?!)
I love my dad to bits and he’s the only family I have so it frustrates me so much that he’s a) so cavalier about his health and b) that he doesn’t care about me enough to want to look after himself and keep himself healthy
Currently sitting on my sofa in tears having just got in trying not to imagine the worst and have work to go to in 3 hours 😩