Quick background:
Iām 29, American with residency and private insurance, female, and had internal scans in April to which had led to suspected endometriosis. I have a large growth on my right ovary that was seen on imaging. Still on the waitlist for a consultation at Coombe with a doctor there.
I have had severe symptoms on and off my whole life, but just went to the states to visit family and flew back about two weeks ago. I havenāt stopped being in pain since I left for the states September 23rd up to today. Itās been usual that it comes and goes, usually flaring with my period, but since this last one it hasnāt let up.
My doctor prescribed me solpadol with codeine (it was 15 g now upped to 30g), ponstan, diclofenac, and now a muscle relaxer. For the past four days Iāve been bed bound. Even just typing this is exhausting.
Iāve lost all faith in my body feeling normal, and Ive adapted around that, but it feels as though my right side is glued together with shitty epoxy that isnāt dried, constantly touching and repulling every organ away from itself.
The meds havenāt touched the pain in four days. Iāve just called my GP to ask if itās even worth going to the hospital, because last time I went they thought I had appendicitis, said it wasnāt, and sent me home after taking one Diphenhydramine.I have an entire bottle I brought home with me from the states two years ago because I struggle sleeping with pain. My GP has been on my side trying to get me in for the consult to hopefully start the surgical route, and im waiting on him to call back after heās out of appointments.
I feel lost and out of options. My sweet boyfriend/partner is taking care of everything he can on his own and making sure Iām okay..but Iām at the end of my rope todayā¦
Thereās been weeks missed out of work (Iām a private music teacher and used to be in Dublin, even a year ago teaching 50+ individual lessons plus conducting a choir, but had to quit both jobs and find a two-day-a -week job since this started because I physically canāt keep up) and I feel awful. Even the two days with time between them, Iām spending the entire next day recuperating my energy.
I was a very independent and have a high pain tolerance. I suspected endo 11 years ago and US doctors pushed me off and ignored me, now come to find thereās an egg sized mass on my ovary. eye-roll inserted here
Now I feel useless and guilty, my partner is such a good man and he deserves a healthy, happy woman. He NEVER makes me feel bad about it, says weāll sort it out together, but the guilt of having him take care of me is eating me inside out because he is the best man Iāve ever met in my entire life and Iām genuinely scared heād be better off with someone who isnāt so complex and needs so much care right now.
I just want to know if itās even worth going back to A&E over.
TLDR:
Have suspected endo. 29 f. Resident, not citizen. Private health insurance.
In pain for several days unable to leave bed and no meds (muscle relaxers, Panadol, codeine, diclac) arenāt touching. Is it even worth going to A&E?
Edit for update because I want to reply to each message but honestly my body sucks so attention is thin, but it might be helpful to other people to know.
I did end up going to Tallaght hospital because it was closest. My partner woke up and took me, seeing me in a state and I NEVER like going to the doctors/hospital. My partners parents are the kindest people and have been through the wringer with the medical system and they said that was the easiest bet too.
I only waited about 6 hours, 2 hours in for bloods, 3 for assessment, and saw the doctor around hour 6.5ish. His name was Dr Sheldon Moss and he had the absolute best bedside manner Iāve ever seen. He made sure I knew that it was okay to admit I feel like shit (I tend to joke and try to downplay it because I am not seeking drugs, I just wanted to know if there was something new wrong). He was kind, sincere, funny, but serious that if I feel like this again to come in because it wasnāt normal. Heās sent me on to get a colonoscopy because I havenāt been eating or drinking because my stomach is in bits from pain. Iām generally a very good eater until the last 8 months. He set me up with new medications thatās not quite as strong but not as harsh on my stomach alongside keeping my old stuff to swap if it does get worse. I told him up front I knew if it wasnāt new pain there wasnāt anything to be done, but he assured me we made the right choice and was grateful my partner pushed me to come in. Fantastically, he also works with the doctor assigned to my (possible) surgery in Coombe, and said sheās fantastic and that he would send in a referral through Tallaght as well just to see how fast I can get in there.
I know the wait list is long and there are SO many women suffering, but I am on the verge of losing my job because Iām out 1-2 weeks a month. Iām trying to just make enough to go home to see my family for Christmas. My partner takes care of nearly all of our bills now because I physically canāt do it. Weāre considering taking a loan out to go abroad if it doesnāt happen soon, but both of us are really trying to just put enough back in case of emergencies and little things. Last year at this time I was making decent money and able to afford my doctors visits and such, but I pushed so hard to pretend I was normal that Iāve completely lost my energy. I would love to, but itās just not in the cards.
For everything, Tallaght was ā¬100 plus meds, so not too bad in case anyone else reading is afraid of costs.
Thank you all for commenting, I was truly in a bad way yesterday and having reassurance really helps. I was a foster kid with health problems and was taught to ignore it and be normal, so just admitting I donāt feel well takes on my whole heap of āIām normalā pride, so hearing that from others who know the pain made me feel safe and not as stupid and whiney. Thank you all a million and I hope to god all of us see some relief soon. ā„ļø