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I spoke to my OH again yesterday about going to the doctors, I told him that waiting wasn't an option for me anymore. I know I said I was fine with it but it's been hanging over me and I felt like I needed to clear the air.
We had a good talk where I explained my feelings a bit better than I did last time and I surprised myself by being quite firm about it all. I tried to be sympathetic towards him as I do know he finds it extremely hard but I told him that I was not going to wait and we should have done it months ago and how the fact that I've had positive digi OPKs on CD29, 31, 51 and 53 is actually NOT a good sign and to me, signals that something is not right regarding my hormones. (I think he agreed about the hormones. )
He's going to look into his entitlement to private healthcare and we've also made a complaint against our GP for his awful manners and for the way we have been treated - hopefully we'll be offered an appointment with a different doctor.
So, after our chat, it was kind of left up in the air as to when we would actually phone for an appointment.. So after I did some food shopping I just texted OH and said I was already out, shall I pop along to the doc's. He said yes!
I was sitting in my car, shaking!!
BUT.....
The bloody, buggering surgery was CLOSED!! I was gutted. Monday it is..
In my excitement I managed to shut my handbag on my boob and literally yelped and freaked out the elderly couple walking past me.
I'm so excited about getting to the bottom of things! And quite proud of myself for taking the plunge and speaking to OH about it all again cos our last conversation about it didn't go very well... But it's sorted now and MissJ is in control! (For now.. )
x
We had a good talk where I explained my feelings a bit better than I did last time and I surprised myself by being quite firm about it all. I tried to be sympathetic towards him as I do know he finds it extremely hard but I told him that I was not going to wait and we should have done it months ago and how the fact that I've had positive digi OPKs on CD29, 31, 51 and 53 is actually NOT a good sign and to me, signals that something is not right regarding my hormones. (I think he agreed about the hormones. )
He's going to look into his entitlement to private healthcare and we've also made a complaint against our GP for his awful manners and for the way we have been treated - hopefully we'll be offered an appointment with a different doctor.
So, after our chat, it was kind of left up in the air as to when we would actually phone for an appointment.. So after I did some food shopping I just texted OH and said I was already out, shall I pop along to the doc's. He said yes!
I was sitting in my car, shaking!!
BUT.....
The bloody, buggering surgery was CLOSED!! I was gutted. Monday it is..
In my excitement I managed to shut my handbag on my boob and literally yelped and freaked out the elderly couple walking past me.
I'm so excited about getting to the bottom of things! And quite proud of myself for taking the plunge and speaking to OH about it all again cos our last conversation about it didn't go very well... But it's sorted now and MissJ is in control! (For now.. )
x
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