Your message is much more eloquent than mine, but I still felt compelled to post. Really agree with everything you’ve said here.
I do want to clarify that I don’t have a problem with all GPs. I saw one a few years ago for DD and he was great. Incredibly kind, thorough, and he really took time with us at the appointment and did lots of referrals which have been so beneficial for DD. He was absolutely fantastic.
But I’ve also experienced really shocking care, as well. I went to a GP years ago (long, long before Covid) when I was struggling with symptoms which would be huge indicators for anxiety and depression. It took me weeks to pluck up the courage to make an appointment. I was incredibly vulnerable at this time (I’d just experienced an incredibly significant trauma and was really struggling day-to-day).
I show up early for my appointment. Of course I’m seen 20 minutes later, so I’ve spent close to 40 minutes in a waiting room stressed out and incredibly anxious about the appointment itself. But it’s fine, I’ve been called through. I sit down and I’m asked “what can I help you with today?” I begin to explain (quite terribly, my voice was trembling, I was shaking and was struggling to hold it together) how I was struggling, and try to give some examples. I started to say that I’d had some panic attacks, but was cut off and asked in quite a snarky tone “what does it feel like?”, so I explain. “Oh… yes… that does sound like a panic attack”. Then it was just an awkward silence. At this point I had no idea what else to say, and she wasn’t saying anything at all, just looking at me with this incredibly disgruntled look on her face.
Sat there for a bit longer, in silence, and then was told “well just ring us again if it gets worse” and she got out of her chair and showed me to the door.
That was it. Not a single bit of advice from the GP. No discussion of things that may help, even if it was just lifestyle based suggestions. No questions as to why this started, or if I’d had these symptoms for long. And certainly no discussion about any sort of medication that may help. No mention of counselling services.
I left that appointment completely broken. Cried in the carpark for a bit then went home. I spent the next 6 months struggling immensely with the pressures of my final year of uni on top of trying to process and deal with the trauma that had happened to me. I was never going to go back for another appointment.
If she’d spent less time judging me and more time asking a few simple questions, even if she didn’t offer me anything to help, at least I would have felt listened to and would have felt comfortable booking another appointment when things got too much.
This poster seems to have a very similar attitude to the GP I saw that day. Like I was just an inconvenience, a waste of time. I’ve honestly been treated better buying a bag of crisps from the local shop. At least there they actually greet you, offer to pack your bag for you and say “have a nice day” as you leave!
It’s an absolute disgrace how some so called “medical professionals” can be allowed to behave.