Cahu, I hope you're feeling better now.
Today I went for another ultrasound. I had one arranged by my GP in October but that was one of those places that the NHS has contracts with not the hospital. Anyway that confirmed the diagnosis (I'd already had it diagnosed by Dr Google and told my GP that's what I thought). Anyway, I had a very unsatisfactory phone appt in November, which I won't bore you with. Then radio silence from the hospital, while meanwhile I was getting increased frequency of attacks. Obviously covid was happening....but I was truly suffering. I made noises with the GP, PALS, 111, (they sent paramedics out cos their logarithm suggested heart attack even though I said I wasn't having a heart attack) and an attendance at A&E. I really wanted to scream "I'm in agony, give me a knife and I'll rip it out myself"
Anyway the ultrasound today showed my gallbladder is fit to bursting with stones. Even the radiologists appeared quite surprised . It doesn't surprise me, and in a way im glad I'm proved right. I've got another appointment week after next and hoping it will speed the process up.
I'm not one whose prone to health anxiety, but I am now getting a bit worried that the gallbladder may rupture while I'm languishing on a waiting list.
When I need surgery, I do it in style. I had a hysterectomy 5 years ago, after I was diagnosed with a fibroid the size of a 7 month pregnancy.