I just wanted to voice this…
My worst day of finding out about the secondaries was during lockdown and we weren’t supposed to go out and about.
i received a phone call from the hospital who asked me to come in for a couple of tests- head scan, blood test etc.
I was driving to the hospital and the police pulled me over and reminded me that I wasn’t allowed to drive anywhere. I told them that I had an appointment at the hospital. But of course I didn’t have an email or a letter to confirm this so the police didn’t believe me. They decided that they would follow me to confirm that is where I was going. To make matters worse, the hospital wouldnt let me in the building because I didn’t have any proof. I was in floods of tears because I didn’t really want to be there at all. A nurse stopped and asked if she could help. She was able to contact someone and they came to fetch me.
The police then drove off.
what a horrible day that was- but at least I eventually received the diagnoses and started the treatment.
Best wishes ladies