? Juicy Heiress ?
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Hi everyone,
Although I'm a new member/poster to these forums, I've been checking them out for a while now. If I may share with you my daughter's story it might help a bit with the anxiety I, feeling right now..lol.
It's quite a long story, but here goes.
Keira (my daughter) is 19 now, an ex County swimmer, she used to excel at butterfly, but had to quit competitive swimming at 16 due to A level commitments and a nagging stiff back. All was well with Keira, she passed her A levels and was accepted at the University of Central Lancashire to study Police and Criminal Investigation, but planned to take a year off which she subsequently did - life was good. Out of the blue on May 16th last year, she had a sudden and severe bout of lower abdominal/pelvic pain which did not settle with the normal pain killers. She was sent via our GP to the hospital to investigate the possibility of a kidney stone or apendicitis, was admitted and given an ultrasound scan which revealed nothing - not even the burst ovarian cyst that the general surgeons had suspected, and sent home with dihydracodeine and diclofenac. Her condition didnt improve and gradually worsened over the coming weeks culminating in her re-admission a month later. She was actually on her way down for an MRI scan when the junior doctor came and over-ruled the order for a scan and repeated the ultrasound scan (by this time, we are in late June). Which again showed nothing other than a little bloody free fluid. The general surgeons couldnt get her off the ward fast enough, even leaving her a full weekend on the ward without even seeing a doctor - their excuse ? "sorry, we thought she'd been sent home ! " The surical consultant she was under was convinced hers was a gynacological problem and asked the gynae surgeon to see her on the ward - he refused ! Sooo (I'm sorry this is so long, but it's also theraputic.) In the face of the refusal to see her on the ward, the general surgeon took it upon himself to do a laparoscopy himself and call the on call gynae surgeon down midway through the op - which we were grateful for at the time, as at least he seemed to care. After being seen again in the gynae clinic, and basically told there was nothing wrong but for a few flimsy bowel adhesions, she was referred somewhat like a "hot potato" to the pain management clinic - still without a diagnosis and in considerable severe, unremitting pain. By this time, we were in late July and Keira was due to start Uni in September. The consultant at the pain clinic did something that no-one had yet done, he tested the reflexes in her legs and founf her right leg reflex to be "subtly diminished" and suggested it could be a back problem - still no referall or MRI, not even a follow up appointment at the pain clinic. We decided to try a chiropractor at this point (early August) who agreed it WAS a back problem and started manipulative treatment which did give Keira a little relief. She started at Uni in Preston in September, coming home to Sheffield every weekend for her chirpio treatment, but her condition worsened steadily, despite a referall to the Musculo skeletal service, still no-one seemed to want to get hold of the problem and find out what was causing it. Keira had several trips to A&E both in Sheffield and in Preston, when she just couldnt cope with the pain, was given Diazepam on all occasions and basically told.."well, what do you want us to do about it?". Finally, in desperation, and despite having no medical insurance, we decided the only course of action was to see a private orthopedic consultant after her pain worsened even further, by now she was getting pain and numbness in her right leg too. At Christmas, she finally had - privately, an MRI scan, which showed a severely prolapsed disc at L4/5 with significant nerve root impingement. Keira had been suffering her symptoms for 8 months by now. Our GP finally decided to act, and she was admitted to the neurosu
Although I'm a new member/poster to these forums, I've been checking them out for a while now. If I may share with you my daughter's story it might help a bit with the anxiety I, feeling right now..lol.
It's quite a long story, but here goes.
Keira (my daughter) is 19 now, an ex County swimmer, she used to excel at butterfly, but had to quit competitive swimming at 16 due to A level commitments and a nagging stiff back. All was well with Keira, she passed her A levels and was accepted at the University of Central Lancashire to study Police and Criminal Investigation, but planned to take a year off which she subsequently did - life was good. Out of the blue on May 16th last year, she had a sudden and severe bout of lower abdominal/pelvic pain which did not settle with the normal pain killers. She was sent via our GP to the hospital to investigate the possibility of a kidney stone or apendicitis, was admitted and given an ultrasound scan which revealed nothing - not even the burst ovarian cyst that the general surgeons had suspected, and sent home with dihydracodeine and diclofenac. Her condition didnt improve and gradually worsened over the coming weeks culminating in her re-admission a month later. She was actually on her way down for an MRI scan when the junior doctor came and over-ruled the order for a scan and repeated the ultrasound scan (by this time, we are in late June). Which again showed nothing other than a little bloody free fluid. The general surgeons couldnt get her off the ward fast enough, even leaving her a full weekend on the ward without even seeing a doctor - their excuse ? "sorry, we thought she'd been sent home ! " The surical consultant she was under was convinced hers was a gynacological problem and asked the gynae surgeon to see her on the ward - he refused ! Sooo (I'm sorry this is so long, but it's also theraputic.) In the face of the refusal to see her on the ward, the general surgeon took it upon himself to do a laparoscopy himself and call the on call gynae surgeon down midway through the op - which we were grateful for at the time, as at least he seemed to care. After being seen again in the gynae clinic, and basically told there was nothing wrong but for a few flimsy bowel adhesions, she was referred somewhat like a "hot potato" to the pain management clinic - still without a diagnosis and in considerable severe, unremitting pain. By this time, we were in late July and Keira was due to start Uni in September. The consultant at the pain clinic did something that no-one had yet done, he tested the reflexes in her legs and founf her right leg reflex to be "subtly diminished" and suggested it could be a back problem - still no referall or MRI, not even a follow up appointment at the pain clinic. We decided to try a chiropractor at this point (early August) who agreed it WAS a back problem and started manipulative treatment which did give Keira a little relief. She started at Uni in Preston in September, coming home to Sheffield every weekend for her chirpio treatment, but her condition worsened steadily, despite a referall to the Musculo skeletal service, still no-one seemed to want to get hold of the problem and find out what was causing it. Keira had several trips to A&E both in Sheffield and in Preston, when she just couldnt cope with the pain, was given Diazepam on all occasions and basically told.."well, what do you want us to do about it?". Finally, in desperation, and despite having no medical insurance, we decided the only course of action was to see a private orthopedic consultant after her pain worsened even further, by now she was getting pain and numbness in her right leg too. At Christmas, she finally had - privately, an MRI scan, which showed a severely prolapsed disc at L4/5 with significant nerve root impingement. Keira had been suffering her symptoms for 8 months by now. Our GP finally decided to act, and she was admitted to the neurosu