Hi @mensana, How are things going this week, have you heard from them about your stress test yet? It's sounds typical of Darwin medics. And I'm really surprised that they waited this long to get you referred to an oncologist. I was initially diagnosed while we were up there, & to say the least, I was not impressed with how everything was handled. I was actually referred to 2 different oncologists to start with. One was so arrogant & so far up himself, he didn't believe me when he asked me if I'd had a CT scan of my head & told him no. So he asked his nurse to find the scan results. I stopped seeing him that day. The other one was quite useless as I think I must have been his first patient. He didn't even bother going thru the first report from a scan I had with me. He just printed out a copy of it in the reception area & said we could pick it up on the way out. So we sat in the car & googled everything in it. He had told me I was going to have chemo first, then have the op to take my kidney. But the surgeon had said the opposite. Turns out the surgeon was correct. Then the Darwin Hospital isn't much better. The day of my surgery, the doctor nicked my adrenal vein as he was going in, so he had to quickly open me up further than planned so he could stop the bleeding. I lost around 1litre of blood while they did that. After the surgery, the took me to the Private hospital because there wasn't enough room in the public recovery ward. The following day, the anaesthetist came looking for me in the public hospital. They told her I'd been discharged 🤣. A day after major surgery! She couldn't believe it, she said, when she finally found me. So many more bad things happened to me in that hospital, but I don't want to totally scare you. I learned some valuable lessons during that time. - If you can, always have someone in the hospital to look out for your interests because the nurses don't give a f**k. (OK, there were 2 nurses who were fantastic, so not all nurses are that bad). The day after my op, one nurse came in & told me to go have a shower, then walked out & left me to fend for myself. I was lucky hubby came in just after because, I was in alot of pain, I was hooked up to a drip, & I had a drainage bag clipped onto the other side of the bed. She'd left me to get out of the bed & get to the shower by myself! Now, I understand they're understaffed, etc, but really, would it have taken her that much time to help get me ready, because there was no way that I was going to be able to get out of the bed on one side & have enough tube from the drain bag to stretch enough to get around to the other side. - Always watch carefully, & double check everything they do. I get reactions to adhesives, like really bad blisters. I told the surgeon not to use anything but the tape I gave them to go over the wound. BUT, he didn't pass on this info to his lackies who closed me up - they used a dressing with normal adhesive. To make matters worse, they put the end of the dressing right over the incision. So by the time I saw the dressing a day later & had it removed, I was covered in massive big blisters that ripped open when they took it off. Now, my hubby watches everyone like a hawk. Unfortunately, he has to because they either don't listen to you, or are so used to doing something their way, they have difficulty doing things differently. I even had one nurse say to me that when she's heard people in the past say they have reactions to adhesives, that she didn't believe them, until I showed her what I had suffered. That's the mentality we're fighting. We're just patients - what would we know? I'm sorry about the rant. I just have very little faith in the medical profession & I get angry about them. Keep on top of them! Chase things up! Don't let them procrastinate, because it's your life they're playing with. Thinking of you. Take care Budgie
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