I've been in constant pain for over two weeks now, in my pelvic area.
It's fucking depressing, cause i have no idea why. I have PCOS, so i thought it was a rupturing cyst at first.
Turns out i seemingly have that under control? Which is a good thing... but then... what's causing me so much pain that i'm vomiting at times from the severity?
The ER was fucking bullshit. I went in last week - a week after the pains started. They did a cat scan and an ultrasound, then the doctor just fucking shrugs and looks at me matter of factly and says "there's nothing wrong with you"
When i didnt say anything he started to look confused, but when i started sobbing he looked uncomfortable. I just said "i am in significant pain. There is obviously something wrong with me."
He couldn't look me in the eye after that. He just mumbled "I mean, we could admit you for pain..."
By that point, i had been awake for over thirty hours and i'd been in an uncomfortable chair at the hospital for eight of those. I just went home. I was done with them.
When i looked at the medication they prescribed me, i had reached my breaking point. They prescribed me medications i had said i couldn't take, due to sensitivities. But more specifcally, they prescribed me meds for IBS.
I am incredibly insulted. As if i am unable to discern what i am fucking feeling. As if i didn't already spend over a goddamn hour confirming that i am having no bowel issues or digestive issues because i have my allergies and intolerances under control. I am not having pain in any of the places typical of IBS. I am literally having pain in my reproductive organs. I know this, because i've been struggling to control PCOS for over a decade. I know the location of these fucking pains.
But apparently, since i said "i am in so much pain that it had me vomiting" that's all they heard and decided to just assume it was a chronic intestinal condition, when they couldn't see anything obvious in my fucking uterus.
Im so tired of trying to see a doctor for help. Its been over a week since the ER and the pains aren't going away. They won't go away. It literally feels likes my uterus is fucking ripping itself up inside sometimes. I've been told by so many people to go to the er again, but fuck that bullshit. They wont do anything to actually determine if a complex issue is an emergency or not. They almost never do anything. Andon the rare chances that they do, they're so disgustingly vile to me. I don't have a single good memory of doctors from the ER.
If i die, then i'm telling my family to blame the ER. Cause fuck them. Fuck that doctor for looking at me in the eye and saying that nothing was wrong with me when there so obviously fucking is.