Things were going so well and I was counting down to getting my life back to some sort of normality and then went to see the out of hours GP and came home from hospital 3 days later.
I had been feeling unwell and sore, had a followup with surgical and was told that I should expect to have bad days for up to 18 months, came home feeling not listened to but got on with things. Had my first 2 rads and was quite glad to be getting on with things but even commented to them how sore I was and feeling unwell, when one of my scars started to swell I saw the out of hours doc who went me to see the oncall surgical team at the local hospital. They found an abscess using ultrasound but could not drain it all and my scar eventually burst open before they got me into theatre, they did a clean up job and sent me home on Tuesday without antibiotics, I felt so dodgy I gave up argueing. By Wednesday I felt so awful I had to ring my GP who was great and organised a prescription for antibiotics and had to go in the next day and get some more - Im still feeling pretty awful, I think due to all the infection and what it is doing to my system but am struggling to see the end of this at the moment. Its so frustrating that the rads have had to be put on hold and it will be weeks before they can restart.
Some days I just want to scream, im irritated that I wasnt listened to and am worried that the next follow up will be with the same doc, as I feel it will be a waste of time, Im also irritated that I wasnt given the antibiotics that could of avoided me feeling so awful now, and its not even the b***dy cancer!
There has been some good news, my parters MRI scan showed that his prostate cancer hasnt ruptured the prostate so he was given the choice of surgery or radiotherapy, he has chosen the radiotherapy, so we are now sharing an oncologist - thats quite strange really.
I suppose if I try and get some sleep I may have a better perspective on things in the morning
Anne