I had my appointment with the cardiac nurse today...I use the word appointment very lightly...it was more a chat than anything else 🙄 She went over the meds I was given by the reg - just as vaguely as he did. Suggested chat forums - no thank you, I'm not in for competitive poorlyness, asked if I wanted copies of her letters - um yes. Then told me she'd say anything in there to my face anyway.
Well, maybe you would, but if I don't see what's being written then I don't know that it's being reported correctly & I still want to see since the reg has pissed me off once, and lied a second time about the reason I stopped one of the meds & I've only seen him once.
Half an hour of going through the tick list of symptoms I do not have again and nodding along with "it could have this side effect" info that I've already read & is a bit late to inform me of 2 months later, that I'm not going to get back & I specifically told the reg that if it was going to turn out to be a nice chat with no useful substance then I wasn't interested in. Glad that was taken seriously then.
I asked about the MRI again & was told "you can try and change it". If someone would actually call me back from the consultants office then I may get further doing that. I'm tempted to cancel & see how quickly they call me to arrange a suitable location then. & wtf makes anyone think 6 hours ish of travel & waiting around is acceptable for a 1 hour appointment slot?!
She's booked me in for mid next month - tried for 11am first then "oh, no, you work too". Like it's a bloody surprise ffs!
Oh, and I queried what other function the Spironolactone has other than being a water tablet, and was unhelpfully answered along the lines of "it supports the heart". Grand. How...? Working with the other meds. Lovely...in what way...by reducing excess fluid. So why give it to someone who isn't retaining extra fluid?...
Literally the only saving grace was the door opening bang on 3pm.
I'm a bit pissed on dd2's behalf too - oncology have booked a phone call slap bang in the middle of when we'll be out for her birthday on the 28th. Rang to alter it & there's no wiggle room even for a crack of dawn phone call before the girls are up & I'll be sat in the kitchen for a brew.
I'm usually a "fuck it, it's fine" kind of person but this is all taking the mick a bit. None of it's geared towards being easily navigated by the patient who doesn't deal with NHS systems on the daily & half of it is unnecessary it seems.