Had post partum pancreatitis - discharged and told I was fine. I was neurotic and out of my mind as I knew something wasn't right.
Got pancreatitis again 5 weeks later - miraculously diagnosed with a pseudocyst on the pancreas - told to go away and let it absorb. Begged for follow ups as I still knew something wasn't right.
Started turning yellow - still fobbed off, just something of nothing apparently.
3 CT scans, ultrasounds and an MRI - nothing to worry about apparently.
Attended a&e countless times as well as the GP.
Tried a different hospital.
I was jaundiced with a blocked bile duct.
Endoscopic ultrasound and fine needle aspiration test to fit a stent ensued.
Week later I was diagnosed with stage 3 pancreatic cancer - tumour was the size of my fist and unmissable on scans. I was 28 with 2 kids under 2.
I wouldn't give in until I was listened to and thank god I did because 5 years later and I can say I'm 'cured'.
Don't back down when you know something isn't right.