SEEING A DOCTOR
The 8 O'clock rush for an appointment, where you can press the redial button repeatedly for a half hour only to be told all the emergency appointments have gone - was, I thought, being sorted by the Current Government.
Down here in East Kent it's even worse. If you do chance your luck with a phone call and actually do get through before your dial finger drops offπ you are politely told you must do E.Consult and if you don't have a computer or are unable to do so you must phone between 8 - 10am and will be helped. E.Consult is open from 7 - 10.00 am. I am a touch typist and even then it takes a good 15 minutes to fill in - heaven help the one finger typists on their phones. You send it and are promised a call back before 6.00pm that day. Many of the questions on E.Consult are slightly ambiguous and you can't be somewhat ill - there's a bald Yes or No as to whether you are 'dying' or can waitπ
I received an appointment in 4 weeks time, not with my doctor, but with one of these Paramedic people. I am not a happy bunny.
My friends who still live in leafy affluent Buckinghamshire are able to get a Doctor appointment within 24 hours. Not down here in East Kent - for the most popular doctor in the practice (sadly now retired) unless it was an emergency there was a 6 to 8 week wait.
We suffer from a dearth of Doctors and Nurses in East Kent and I'm told it is because they don't want to live here. There are some very nice places in East Kent and many millionaires have second homes here so it can't be too badπ There are also many doctors who work part time and there are far too many patients on their 'books'. When I was born the population of the UK was 48 million - it is now creeping towards 70 million. Doctors qualify and after a short space of time, can leave these shores and set up in much nicer places like Australia. I don't blame them but we are so short staffed in the NHS it's a constant drain. I suppose if the Government put an obligatory period for newly qualifieds to stay in this country, even fewer would sign up to train.
I heard with dismay the other evening that over half the newly qualified doctors are women. My most caring doctors over the decades have been women BUT they take time off to have babies as is their right but it doesn't help the scarcity situation.
I know we all have to die and I'm closer to meeting my maker than many. Obviously I want to go quickly but I now have a morbid dread of ending up on a trolley in a corridor with no one to fight my corner - my son lives in Australia, my sister suffers from COPD and lives 2 hours away and that's it.
Believe me, if I had the finance, I'd be out of this country like a shot - preferably to Australia to be near - but not too near π- my lovely son.
For what it's worth I believe there's too much bureaucracy in the NHS and the constant money thrown at this Sacred Cow is going in the wrong direction. It should be going to the nursing staff - the boots on the ground.
I remember the days of MATRON who ran a ward with a rod of iron - with nurses who didn't have to have a degree but were brilliant. It was the Consultants and the Matrons who ran the establishments and not a lot of pen pushers, being paid exorbitant salaries, in so called NHS Trusts.
I'm in a mood for ranting todayπππ