Sorry to come on here and moan. I've been awake all night crying, which I know is pathetic, but I feel really vulnerable and scared. I'd quite like to call it quits now. I'm not scared of the MND so much as the feeling of getting more and more vulnerable but with no help forthcoming.
I've lost all confidence and trust in all the services supposed to help me and I really don't know what to do. I feel alone and helpless.
I had my first clinic appointment yesterday. Wasn't entirely sure what to expect, but certainly didn't expect to be treated like I was. I'm not sure what the point of the clinic is? They want to see me in 3 months, told me to inform work and DVLA (I had to actually ask if I do have MND), apparently yes I do, but he seemed guarded about it, said I was atypical and something along the lines of lucky I'd had it a while and was still alive... no idea when I was officially diagnosed (or maybe that was it?).
I had thought I would be seen by the team, meet the MND nurse. Apparently my oximetry readings weren't even recorded.
Do I just get on with it and hope if things get urgent they will do something? I did mention 20% weight loss, sleeping 11 plus hours deeply a night etc. But they didn't seem too concerned. Maybe I am just neurotic 😆. Will the palliative care team look after me instead?
I think I'm also scared because I keep nearly falling backwards downstairs onto a tiled floor...
Thanks for listening xx
I've lost all confidence and trust in all the services supposed to help me and I really don't know what to do. I feel alone and helpless.
I had my first clinic appointment yesterday. Wasn't entirely sure what to expect, but certainly didn't expect to be treated like I was. I'm not sure what the point of the clinic is? They want to see me in 3 months, told me to inform work and DVLA (I had to actually ask if I do have MND), apparently yes I do, but he seemed guarded about it, said I was atypical and something along the lines of lucky I'd had it a while and was still alive... no idea when I was officially diagnosed (or maybe that was it?).
I had thought I would be seen by the team, meet the MND nurse. Apparently my oximetry readings weren't even recorded.
Do I just get on with it and hope if things get urgent they will do something? I did mention 20% weight loss, sleeping 11 plus hours deeply a night etc. But they didn't seem too concerned. Maybe I am just neurotic 😆. Will the palliative care team look after me instead?
I think I'm also scared because I keep nearly falling backwards downstairs onto a tiled floor...
Thanks for listening xx
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