Ds2 has reflux.. ds1 had reflux but was ff so treated with ranitidine and carobel.
Ds2 was given gaviscon, he’s a bottle refusing bf baby.. giving him it was like giving a cat a bag of pills. He’d vomit most of it back down me with the air swallowed from the screaming.. I gave him it through a bloody sns at one point just to try, all it done was constipate him and make his wind even harder to pass.. more screaming.
She said she wouldn’t prescribe anything else until we’d spoken to a dietician, they recommended medication. She didn’t prescribe it.. because he’s not loosing weight, probably because he’s got a tit in his mouth unless he’s screaming like a stray banshee. Seriously he feeds constantly with stretches of an hour max between feeds (22weeks).
I’ve got the same gp again for him on Friday, I’m off my head going back it’ll be a massive waste of time, he’ll do nothing but scream because he’s in the buggy.. so his brother will scream because he freaks out at the noise.. and I’ll walk the whole way there and back in tears. Because I’m a complete shit show of a parent. And I can’t afford a £200 run in with an osteopath considering it might not help and he might need 5-6 treatments... Unless anyone’s interested in my kidney?
Why is she being a twat? Is omeprazole or whatever else they can give actually complete poison? Is there a reason she enjoys the madness of telling me no and changing goal posts?