Gemma’s World is exploding! (and not in a good way) 😑🀯

So, the last time I was able to sit down and actually write something useful, was roughly this time last week I think. Since then, a whole shitstorm of stupidity, incompetence and arrogant fuckwittery has landed in my world and I really would like them all to just fuck right off now thank you very much.

I am sick and tired of having to wait for other people to do the job they are paid to do, properly and on time, so that my son’s life (and therefore my life) can run smoothly. I am sick and tired of having to explain my reasons for wanting them to do their jobs properly. I am sick and tired of dealing with arrogant imbeciles who have only been alive 19 years looking down their orange noses at me and thinking that because they are a fucking doctor’s receptionist or District Nurse trainee, or pharmacy assistant that they know more than I do!

They Don’t! Plain and fucking simple, I have been doing this shit for 32 years in March and let me tell you, there is very little by the way of stones left unturned in my world to better aid my ability to do what I have to do on a daily basis. I do not for one moment resent the things I have to do, I do them because I love my son, I love my mam, I love my step-dad, they are my people and I am their go to for everything and anything including a blocked kitchen sink. I have no problem with the workload, I accept it as part and parcel of my daily life and I get on with it.

What I do resent is some kid in a grown up’s uniform thinking they can tell me they have reinvented the fucking wheel and actually their version works better than the original. It doesn’t, do you know why I know it doesn’t? Because their theory has already been tried and tested and failed miserably on many fronts, many times before they even came into the fucking world. One size medicine does not fit ALL for fucks sake.

So, I could elaborate and give you all details, there is little point, the list is long and boring and quite frankly endless and I might actually pop and go postal if I see the list of stupid comments, actions, inaction, incompetence and arrogant ignorance in writing. Instead here is a brief and incomplete prΓ©cis of my current week.

Right now I want to physically do someone some harm for the shitstorm that has been caused in my house with my son’s mental health and wellbeing because of their stupid actions and comments. It has caused him to lose the plot somewhat and declare he is so sick of being disabled and forced to be at the mercy of these imbeciles constantly and he has had a right royal fucking meltdown.

I have fixed him, again, I have straightened his head out on the whole subject of his disability and how he feels about it, again. I have moved mountains and buried bodies in order to help him back to his normal happy countenance but it has been very hard and I am officially fucking exhausted mentally and emotionally. All of this has happened because District nurses don’t pay attention to what they have been instructed to do, what the rules of my house are, how they deal with my son, how they don’t come in and demand and order and expect to find they have seniority in my household. They fucking don’t. They are annoying blips on the radar of life that occasionally have something useful to offer albeit a rarity.

Doctor’s receptionists need to learn they do not have the right to know the ins and outs of the cats arse before they do the job they are paid to fucking do and that is transfer my call to a doctor, or make an appointment for me. They are not medically fucking trained nor do they have letters after their fucking name that declare them part of the medical profession, and therefore do not have the right to know private and confidential medical information about my son before they decide who I should be speaking to. I know who I should be speaking to, he’s called DOCTOR, he studied for a long time to be allowed to use that title. He did not come up through the fucking secretarial/receptionist rank and file. Jesus I will literally do someone some harm if this shit keeps coming at me.

Pharmacists assistants who believe (wrongly of course) they have the right to change a named epilepsy medication for a non branded generic version. NO THEY FUCKING DON’T HAVE THAT RIGHT!

This will be the fourth time in the last 12 months I have had to go back to the pharmacy and demand the proper scripted medication listed on my son’s prescription. Each time I have been told the generic version of the medication is identical to the named version. No it isn’t. There is a reason the generic version is so fucking cheap by comparison, it doesn’t fucking work even a quarter as well as the branded version which uses quality ingredients that actually do what they are supposed to do and stop fits and seizures from happening. Guess what the fucking generic version doesn’t do? That’s right, it doesn’t stop fits and seizures. I might as well give him fucking sugar tablets to take for all the good the generic version does. I am sick and tired of having to explain this each and every time to a silly fucking assistant who thinks they are more qualified than I am to make that decision. The only way to get through to them is to ask them when they qualified as epilepsy specialist nurses? Four assistants, four times asking the question, four times they confess to being dumber than shit for thinking they can do the same job as an epilepsy specialist nurse. If she is demanding that my son has the branded version of the medication, then she is demanding that for a fucking good reason, its because she knows the branded version will do the job of controlling his fits and seizures properly, and in turn allow him to live as normal a life as possible under the cirmumstances.

I am just fucking sick and tired of the long and arduous task of never being allowed to be off duty, or letting the ball land where it may in case it pops and everything explodes with it. I am tired of all of it.

Rant over… for now.

Published by gemstrong63

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16 thoughts on “Wow!

  1. Good for you for standing your ground and putting them in their place. Too many people allow these idiots to tell them what’s best when it’s not even what is close to what is best for them. I’m so sorry you and your son are going though this, he’s so lucky to have you fighting for him. Sending hugs from across the pond.

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  2. LOL…after reading your more recent post, I came here expecting to find a tirade of nasty comments! I even brought a cup of coffee for the reading. Geez, readers get so worked up sometimes. You do you, girl. You are the expert on your son’s health, no one else. Unfortunately, medical practice is sometimes informed by cost, and sometimes…people are stuck in old ways of doing things. I have 100% confidence in your knowledge about treating your son and his health issues. He is lucky to have a mama warrior on his side! Oh, and this is your blog…so post whatever the heck you want to post! XOXO

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    1. LOL Nora, they weren’t brave enough to put the comments on the blog, they emailed me instead! I checked my mail this morning and found 5 emails from different people, all calling me out for my bad attitude towards the medical profession. Actually I don’t think they’re on wordpress, they didn’t appear to have blogs when I clicked on their links. They may be from twitter or facebook, I have links to the blog on both platforms. Bottom line, they picked on the wrong one to have a pop at.
      I know our NHS system is grossly overworked, understaffed and money starved. I get the cost saving exercises, I really do. The problem is, they are saving money in the wrong places and costing themselves more in the long run because of the longer time frame the cheaper products need to do the same job as the ‘expensive’ version, not to mention wholly avoidable side effects from poor quality products.
      You know me, I will speak my mind and to hell with those who find my views offensive. It’s not my job to look after their delicate sensibilities LOL πŸ€£πŸ˜‚

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  3. I saw your other post just before and came here with popcorn for the shithead comments and to also fuck with the turds, but turns out I was mistaken about the comment section lol!


    1. Aww sorry Rue, I do say they emailed me, I think they may be twitter trolls who don’t ever leave likes or comments on the blog directly. I can’t find them on WordPress, trust me, I looked for them! I have the blog linked to a number of platforms.
      It’s most likely some twitter potatoes who never leave their armchairs to actually do anything except get a fresh bag of chips to eat while they type out their next complaint. πŸ˜€ Sorry you were disappointed. πŸ˜›

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  4. I understand these problems all too well. As someone who has struggled with mental illness his entire life, I’ve given up on medical professionals. I am not a guinea pig for a pharmaceutical company to try out whatever new thing is out. I’ve learned how to manage this on my own, mostly and have made good supportive friends on the way. Good on you for standing your ground. Hopefully the halfwits get their shit in order.

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  5. I am so sorry that you have had to deal with this fuckwads all on your own. We could have coffee’d and you could have shared some with me so that you weren’t totally crazy lady. Although I personally love and adore your crazy lady so I might be more prone to egging you on. Love you big sis. We have to connect soon. Like really soon. πŸ™‚

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  6. Rant away
    You are safe here, or should be.
    Imagine a female emergency physician with all the alphabet soup getting the same run around.

    Continue to fight like you do.
    Watching her stand up to fucktards who think they know more has enabled me to be more aggressive with pharmacists and healthcare flu kids.

    You Gem are strong.
    You fight hard and someday you may get that good nurse who visits
    Follows the rules
    And gives you the respite you deserve. May they come soon.

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