Pm !!!
Well, on this side Friday 13th living up to it's name. The paed basically said that we have to wait at least 3 months after his last virus infection before it would be worth it to test for any intolerances/allergies. And since he had the noravirus in Jan, poss this one now (and she couldn't even care enough to examine - I had to demand), she said to come back in 3 months. Unless he had another virus infection in the meantime, in which case 3 months after that. What a waste of time.
I am also furious (as in major, as in worst in the last year...) with (d)h. When she said there's no point for any tests now, I said I really need to know something is being done to at least check now. I don't want him to be in agony for no reason if there was anything I could do. She then said she couldn't see the point as it might not pick something up. I then said that I would rather her try. Then she said well, she understood I am anxious (no shit sherlock), but that she hoped we understood. (D)h then said oh yes, he understood (as he would never want to make a scene, oh no no no), I said I'm not happy and would rather check anyway, then she ignored me (overdramatic mummy of course), continued saying to dh that we'd do tests in 3 months if virus free, and he said NOTHING. I cannot even begin to tell you how furious I am.
I told him that I might as well do everything myself, and that I've never been so disappointed. He then said he knew it would be pointless (our local doctors are spectacularly rubbish, and this paed doesn't seem any better). OH OH OH, and she told R to "shut up". In his face, not joking. He is 11mnts for fuck's sake. I am too furious to do anything now - feel like reporting her, but guess there'll be no point. Can't talk to dh either as I might kill him.
Will chat again once I've calmed down.
Oh, and thanks Ladybee and VS re tips at GP. Yes, I think that's my problem most of the time - I have this really annoying habit of almost being too embarrassed to go there to "waste the doctor's time". Heaven knows where that comes from. Our practice is rubbish - luck of the draw who you get. If you're lucky, you get one of the medical students - they always seem to care and will actually examine.
However, when I eventually get around to a specialist, I feel it is obviously important enough and then I will stick to my guns. It just helps if the person next to me doesn't ruin it all by being all "oh no, whatever you think"-ish. Hmm, sorry, am bitching again.
Will try and compose myself and will post again if I'm not in custody for dh's murder...