Published on June 4, 2018 by Dan Neuffer
Last updated on August 26, 2019 by Dan Neuffer


Hospital at night


It was Sunday morning at around 3.30 am.  As I drifted back into consciousness, I realised I was lying on a concrete floor.  I was outside, on a footpath, curled up in the fetal position. I was alone.

There was a plastic sick bag in my hand and suddenly the waves of pain washed over me again when I heard the sound of rapid footsteps moving away from me. There was no other sounds – it was a perfectly still night – not a car, not a person, not even a bird – NOTHING.

Within moments I was fully awake again and the pain so severe that I had to reach for the sick bag and saw the neon sign “Hospital” – I started hyperventilating again. 

“How the heck did I end up here – AGAIN?”


Life with chronic illness can be challenging to say the least. Not only do chronically ill people have the normal challenges that everyone has in life, but they are amplified as your capacity to deal with them diminishes. 

Of course there are lots of additional challenges for a chronically ill person, and as time passes, the way we deal with all these inevitably changes. These changes in our decision making process are not just problematic, but they can be potentially life threatening. What is so surprising to me, is that I am still dealing with these changes after having experienced seven years of chronic illness, even though I have been fully well for over eight years now.

What is so surprising to me, is that I still fall into the very trap that I advise people every day to avoid. Looking back, I feel a little silly. I feel a little embarrassed, but I am going to share it all with you anyway and hope you can understand how and why it happened.

Last month was perhaps the second or third time when this impact of years of chronic illness and consequent changes in my decision making, seriously risked my life –

“it could have happened at any moment, the chances of survival would have been 50%”.

I recently joined the chronic illness bloggers network. People blog for all kinds of reasons, but I started writing to help others and to inform. For me blogging is a way to reflect on my experience, to learn from it and to share those learnings with others.

It seems that I have been a little slow in learning this life lesson, so my hope is that by sharing it with you,  that you will get there much quicker. So rather than just ‘telling you’ the lesson, I will share my experiences in a bit more depth.

Ask yourself; how do you progress from moment to moment and make your decisions?

How could I make this crazy mistake that could easily have cost me my life?


My “how the heck” moment actually started around two years ago. The kids had a pretty nasty stomach bug and eventually I got sick also.  After three or four days of little food and lots of diarrhoea, I finally turned a corner. I had been eating normal (albeit plain) meals for about a day and treated myself to a banana and a generous piece of dark chocolate. 

So I was surprised to suddenly experience gut pain that I judged to be constipation.

I ate some fibrous food with the hope it would pass, but the pain worsened. However, it was in the evening and I wasn’t inclined to seek a Doctor.

If you have been ill for a while, perhaps you can understand me. During my 7 years of illness, I had what seemed like several lifetimes worth of doctors’ appointments and treatments. Somewhere along the way, I had become a reluctant patient – a very reluctant patient.

But as the pain worsened, even at 9/10, I still hoped it would pass. Sometime after midnight, I finally relented as my pain levels hit a 10/10 (I think it was actually more like a 11/10 as I felt I had hit 10 a little earlier) My wife took me to the local hospital.

I will summarise my experience to say that the final diagnosis was constipation.  They did the physical test for appendicitis and also bloods which showed no infection and also took an x-ray to check for a bowel obstruction. None of it including further physical examination showed any real issue, but I was in absolute pain and distress.

What upset me about the experience was how degrading it was. The pain had gone so high that I was completely unable to cope. Vocalising this in the hospital and in front of my wife was one of the most degrading things I had experienced. I am not saying that as a man, I should manage to be completely stoic in the face of such severe pain, but I was ashamed at going to pieces like that.

What made it all worse was that I felt largely ignored despite the severity of my pain in the hospital. I felt like I wasn’t believed, like the tests and diagnosis didn’t justify my level of pain. Eventually a hand unceremoniously plonked a small plastic cup containing 2 or 3 pills in front of my face onto a small tray, but by this stage, I was in such a state, that I was unable to take the pills on my own. So they sat on this little table for over an hour until my wife was able to be by my side!

Eventually, the next day I was given laxatives and eventually the pain started to ease.

Was I happy to finally be rid of the pain? Sure.

Was I happy to be finally discharged from hospital? Absolutely.

If I had my time again, would I have gone to hospital again? Absolutely NOT!

If I was a reluctant patient before the experience, I was RESOLUTELY reluctant afterwards!  My thinking was, unless I have a problem that needs a thread and needle, I am never going back to hospital!

Fast forward 2 years

Two years after that experience, my resolve not to return to the hospital was finally tested again. Remember my experience, my reluctance – let's have a close look at my decision making process:

Friday afternoon: Mild pain in my abdomen started niggling at me. I had just had a treatment for my back that has been a bit troublesome and thought it might be referred pain somehow – I ignored it.

Saturday morning: The discomfort was more pronounced. I wondered if I might be constipated again, so I was mindful of my diet. (no bananas and chocolate this time)

Saturday afternoon: The pain had escalated – I was really feeling uncomfortable. I couldn’t understand why this was happening, I hadn’t really eaten anything unusual, nor had I had any stomach/gut issues recently. I ate with the sole purpose of relieving the issue and tried to relax with the expectation it would pass shortly.

Saturday 7pm:  Things had worsened again, I was still hoping for it to pass and started to eat prunes now.

Saturday 9pm:  Things had worsened again, I was still hoping for it to pass but pain was at a 7 or 8 now – it was over my threshold and the pain was driving me to take more action.  I found some laxatives from a couple of years before and started taking them – surely I would get relief and the pain would ease soon.

Saturday 10-11pm:  My pain tolerance is really diminishing – I am starting to question my judgement of whether the pain is getting worse or whether I am simply not coping so well any more. One thing is for certain, this is EXACTLY the same experience as 2 years previously – I am doubling up on laxatives!

Saturday Midnight:  My pain is now at what I think is 10/10, I have started vomiting, not due to any nausea, but as a response to the waves of pain. My wife is urging me to go to hospital, but I insist that I don’t want to go given my previous negative experience and lack of any support or treatment beyond the laxatives they gave me.  I can take laxatives myself at home, so I don’t see the point - I don’t see what else they will do to resolve the constipation.

Sunday around 1 am: I am on my own in the bathroom when I ‘pass out’ for the first time.  I don’t actually fully pass out, it’s like I am passed out but I am still awake – my body goes limp, my breathing normalises and for a short time, the pain doesn’t seem to reach me – until I become fully conscious again. I am feeling desperate now and my judgement is seriously impaired – I manage to rouse myself to get off the floor and go for the medicine cupboard to take ‘additional constipation pills’.  My wife intervenes and gets on the phone to a nurse, the pills I was trying to take stimulate peristalsis, not a good idea whilst still constipated. My wife again talks to me about going to hospital – I point out that beyond laxatives, the hospital had nothing to offer for this problem last time.  I have a bowel movement – I get no relief.

A shift in my decision making paradigm!

Sunday some time after 2 am: My pain is now at a "13/10" – my frame of reference is shifting.  Whenever the pain peaks, I am oscillating between that 95% unconscious state and vomiting.  I am still refusing to go to the hospital – “THERE IS NOTHING THEY CAN DO TO HELP ME!!”  I am angry. I am uncertain. I hate being pushed to go back to the hospital, I don’t want to go! There is no point! I just have to get through this.  I have periods of hyperventilating and I am not coping at all. The pain is now so bad that I am shaking and getting pain in my chest. The distress is so severe that I consider the serious possibility of having a heart attack.

NOTE: As I type this, I cannot help but wonder what kind of person could be telling this story – I cannot relate to this person – it seems like insane behaviour. However, my previous experience of being in the same pain and distress without any assistance is forming my view that it is pointless to go to hospital.

Suddenly I feel a shift in my outlook, I realise that just dealing with it, waiting for the problem to resolve isn’t enough. I realise that regardless of what happens with the “constipation”, if I don’t get help to get the pain under control, I could have an even more serious problem.

I stand up and leave the bathroom and start stumbling towards the car. My wife asks me what I am doing – I say only one word  “Hospital”.

It’s nearly 3am on a Sunday morning – potentially a peak time in Accident and Emergency. Will I get seen to? My wife investigates which hospital has the shortest waiting time and we head straight there.

I absolutely cannot cope.  My wife tries to talk to me in the back seat, but I am unresponsive semi-conscious one moment, vomiting the next.

What really happened!

Without giving you a blow by blow account, let me summarise what happened next.  Just like last time, the physical test wasn’t convincing that it’s appendicitis.  Just like last time, the blood test comes back negative – no signs of infection.

Instead of an x-ray, they want to do a CT scan and advise me of the cost. They have given me morphine and I am temporarily managing with the pain and say I will consider it – do I really need it?  I ask “shouldn't I be taking more laxatives?”

3 minutes later, the morphine wears off and I am back to 10/10 pain (I am confused and shocked but my wife confirms I have been given morphine) – I immediately approve the scan.

Shortly after the scan, the doctor tells me that the scan shows that my appendix is inflamed and that they have called a surgeon who is coming to the hospital. The doctor tells the nurse to give me as much morphine as I need.

Sometime later I meet the surgeon who explains that the scan appears to indicate a tumour in my appendix. He has to be very careful when operating because if not removed intact it could spread to grow in other parts of my body.   The surgeon gave me a high degree of confidence that he would do his best.

The next day after the surgery when I meet the surgeon I am feeling much much better. He tells me that the operation went great, my appendix had quadrupled in size and was ready to burst any second. If it had burst, my chances of survival would have been 50%. He explained that it smelled horrible, but that there was no tumour.

We only speak a few short minutes, but as I explained to him my experience leading up to the operation and that it was just like my constipation 2 years ago he scoffs. When I question him he tells me that constipation doesn’t create that kind of pain.  I suddenly wonder what really happened 2 years earlier!

Not only had my appendix quadrupled in size, but the inflammation had spread to all my surrounding tissues. The biopsy even revealed that the appendix had necrosis, the tissue was actually dead – short of it actually bursting, I imagine it doesn’t get much worse than this.

The real lesson for chronically ill people

OK, so what is the learning for me here?  What is the learning for you given that this experience is actually by a person (me) who is no longer chronically ill?

Perhaps you read this and think me mad for not going sooner (you are right!) Perhaps you have also developed an adversity for going to doctors/hospitals based on negative experiences and saw my perceived logic that there was no point in going when there was no treatment/benefit to be had.

The real problem here was twofold:

  1. I allowed my previous upsetting hospital experience (& 7 years of doctor/treatment visits and frustration whilst I was chronically ill) to make me unreasonably stubborn and treatment resistant.
  2. I self-diagnosed when I am not a medical doctor nor had the benefit of any test results and only my own personal limited experience with constipation/appendicitis. I used the fact that my experience was identical to 2 years previous as an absolute of what was happening.

I hope that by me sharing my experience, you recognise the dangers of becoming complacent, self-diagnosing or being overly reluctant to engage in medical help.

I hope you realise the danger of automatically attributing all your current symptoms in the face of some new ones as ‘just another flare up’ (as I had done during my years of illness when I had severe food poisoning that eventually landed me in the hospital 2 weeks later).

People with chronic illness often speak of how they feel they ‘wear their doctor out’. Often the relationship gets strained or breaks down leaving patients frustrated. Perhaps you can imagine how frustrating it must be for doctors also, or maybe not.

However, you might not realise how worn out you yourself have become when it comes to doctors’ appointments. 

I understand how you might get sick of going to the doctor if you get no outcomes.  In my experience, most people with ‘incurable chronic illness’ that have been sick for longer periods of time, seem to become disconnected from their GP – often stop seeing a doctor altogether.

But with the constant morphing of symptoms over time, this can be a very dangerous choice!

Whilst I can’t tell you whether the diagnosis of constipation two  years previously was accurate or not, I can tell you with absolute certainty that my symptoms leading up to my appendix operation felt 100% identical. So I had based my decision on this, but I did not have constipation – I had appendicitis. 

My decisions could very easily have led to me losing my life - my wife losing her husband and my children losing their father.  I made a terrible mistake and I choose to take that lesson on board.

My hope is that if I am ever faced with a similar situation, that I will be a little less reluctant to seek help.  My hope is that you will take the lesson on board also and that you will make the best choices for you and your family going forward.

What ab​out YOU?  

Have you become reluctant or phobic about going to the doctor?

Can you relate to my choices? 

How has my experience made you think about your choices going forward?

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J Oakley

Glad do hear you finally found out what had been causing you so much distress. A very valuable lesson we can all learn from indeed. All the best.


I can certainly identify with that, but for a different reason. To give you a little background, I have only recently self diagnosed by googling my symptoms (this is something unrelated to my CFS), carefully weighing up the facts, and then by performing a simple dietary test and mentally taking note of the changes, I believe I’ve come to the right conclusion. Why this article resonates with me is because I was considering going to the doctor to get a professional opinion and possibly a test or two, but the effort just to get there put me off. Most of… Read more »


I absolutely have become reluctant to go to a doctor. I was diagnosed with fibromyalgia, ibs and have suffered flares and symptoms for the last 4 years. Every time I experience something new i am reluctant to see my doctor. They do blood work and tell me I’m constipated and send me on to another specialist. You start to think it’s all in your head and the doctor thinks your a hypochondriac. I get really depressed and feel nobody understands.

Janis Edmondson

I had similar experience in pain recently. I made cookies and even though I knew better, I ate too many cookies and too much of cookie dough. I was thinking I’ll just get this over with and not do again. All throughout the night I was in huge pain, wishing for diarrhea and hoping to vomit. Pain overwhelming thinking I’m dying, wishing I would! Relief did come next day, but was more of body resetting than anything else. Dan, you’ve given me a wake up call. If it happens again I will be aware it could be more than constipation… Read more »

Helen White

Totally relate to this post…in fact you are the worst case scenario that I often wonder “what would I do if that happened” as I have become so phobic about seeing the doctor, for any reason, after 12+ years of FM, CFS and chronic pain etc, and all the negative experiences I had, that I stopped visiting them years ago. My one time of relenting resulted in me taking an antibiotic that almost led to an emergency in the middle of the night as I had an extreme reaction and it turned out this drug was obviously contra-indicated for the… Read more »


Hi Dan – so glad you are recovered. Although my experience isn’t anywhere near as serious as yours, I can relate to it. I had a blood test a few weeks ago which showed an elevated platelet count. My gp referred me to a hematologist. I thought I’d just trot along and be told it was my fibromyalgia causing it, but the consultant didn’t think this was the case, so I’m waiting for more blood test results before I start medication to lower the platelet count. I had convinced myself it was caused by fma because I had googled it.… Read more »

Lisa k

I can totally relate to this! I rarely go to the Dr because they do very little to help me. I may not be as totally adverse to it as you were in the story, but I do avoid many Dr visits and think to myself, what’s the point? Happy to hear that you are feeling better now! I actually had my appendix removed about 6 years before I experienced da pots! I was lucky though that I was in surgery to get a benign tumor off the ovary and they saw my appendix was full of stones and removed… Read more »

Pen Dalton

It was good that you described your experiences and I am impressed by the self-critical way you reflected on what happened and made some observations about what to do if it happens again that could be very useful for us all. Yes, I recognise the reluctance to consult a doctor who has not always been able to help with – in my case – fibromyalgia. I tend to anticipate what they will say -I expect that they will just offer more pills – based on past experience, rather than any knowledge about any new condition or of any advances that… Read more »


Dan–first of all let me say that I’m glad you are OK. You are an invaluable resource to me (Mary B) and others. If I didn’t have the wonderful, integrative doctor that I have now I would absolutely be reluctant to get help. My previous doctor just gave me a hug and said to keep a stiff upper lip when I first presented my symptoms to him. Your story is a wonderful reminder that all of my symptoms may not be due to ME/CFS. Thanks so much for putting yourself out there. I also absolutely know that I will draw… Read more »

Margaret B. Schroeder

Thank you for sharing this important lesson, Dan. I relate deeply to your having become treatment resistant. Not only have I been avoiding doctors for quite some time, but I too had the emergency room experience whereby constipation was the diagnosis, accompanied by muffled laughter. I’m glad you were taken seriously by your medical team on the second go-round, and glad your wife was there to see you through.


Wow Dan what a terrifying experience. I am so happy you are well now. Thank you for being open enough to share this with us. Many blessings to you and yours !


Thanks so much for sharing your experience Dan – so glad it turned out well in the end. After 15 years of seeing multiple doctors and being told I have various ‘incurable’ conditions I can definitely identify with doctor fatigue! However this is an important reminder that conventional medicine can be life saving, especially in acute cases. Again it seems to me to be about balance and listening to the inner voice that knows what’s best for you, without too much critical/judgemental thinking 🙂


DAn I can totally relate to that experience and you are not daft to have felt so hospital adverse. I had tachycardic a fib for two days before I bothered to contact a GP and was admitted to hospital. I am so used to being made to feel like a hypochondriac and symptoms improving as soon as I actually get to the doctors that even though I knew precisely what was wrong, I waited for it to go, I was sure it would pass, that my heart would normalise and I did not want to be belittled by the medical… Read more »

Eko N

Dan, I am so relieved that you got the essential, diagnostically correct and life saving medical care you needed, and of course, all PEC’s properly need and deserve from our medical systems, but often do not receive. In addition to honoring your intellectual rigor, I am deeply touched by your emotional honesty and willingness to share for the benefit of others who are smilarily caught in cycles of suffering and forging a viable pathway into greater ease. Thank you.

Debbie Nickels Heck, MD

I AM AN MD & have been treated JUST as DISRESPECTFULLY as you describe so many times that I developed PTSD DUE TO ABUSE BY DOCTORS so your experience is NOT unique. I’ve gone thru this since I was 12 with abdominal pain in 1968 when my Dr had difficulty diagnosing Crohn’s Dz with the technology of the day. My mom stood up to him & demanded a referral to a different hospital where I was diagnosed by an out-of-the-box thinking radiologist. At 25 I felt God call me to become a physician. I began med school at 33 w/kids… Read more »

Christine W

So glad you have recovered Dan and thank you for your advice. Like you and others who have commented here I have become reluctant to seek help from mainstream medical doctors for many of the same reasons. It results in a lack of trust. Part of the problem I have found is the lack of sufficient time to discuss matters with the G.P.- the only person who can refer one to a consultant, if that is necessary. (Private doctors are a another matter) During my last visit after 5 minutes I was literally shown the door. There has also been… Read more »

Andres Medina

Hi Dan, Thanks for sharing. It takes courage to be self-critical, especially when you are coaching other people and giving advice. I’m glad you are ok, for you, for your wife and children, and for us, that benefit from your help. Lesson taken. I had a gallbladder surgery a couple of years ago, and I totally relate to the lack of enthusiasm to go to the hospital and everything related. But in my case, I felt that something was wrong in a different way, like a different set of symptoms, not related to CFS. I was lucky to get proper… Read more »

Jesse Hartigan

Totally agree – I see this as a product largely of the inadequacy of the current medical system in addressing chronic illness. We often end up having to become our own detectives precisely because doctors are not able to help us, short of medications. This has consequences for us as individuals and for society as a whole.


Thank you for sharing your story. You are an inspiration and I admire your honesty. Because I have been unwell for so long, I do believe I know my body better than my doctors and oftentimes they agree with me. With that said, I am of the mentality “what’s the point in going”. Moving forward, I will be more open to the value of Western medicine and its positive benefits such as saving lives.

Claudia Goodell

Dan, First let me say that I am so happy that this turned out the way it did, and that your appendix didn’t rupture and that you didn’t fall into that other 50%. That said, I can say that this is such a worthwhile lesson for you to have shared. I understand your feeling humiliated, but I can also really understand how your decision seemed logical based on history. I have not had any terrible hospital experiences like some other ME/CFS/FM patients, but I have become complacent with seeking medical care because I’ve seen so many specialists, had so many… Read more »

Claudia Goodell

I wasn’t clear in my comment regarding my Mom’s “constipation” pain and I didn’t mean for it to seem that I was saying this level of pain can come from constipation. That just doesn’t seem right. Her level of pain was likely due to cancer that was unknowingly growing inside her. Perhaps the first time that happened to you two years prior you were actually having early symptoms related to your appendix. One can only speculate. I’m really sorry this went down the way it did for you, and that you find yourself having residual coping mechanisms getting in the… Read more »


hi Dan, I’d just like to say that i dont think you need feel too silly. I really understand why you didnt go to the hospital. Really, your first visit confirms that. I reckon a good lesson is more that we should always get more than one opinion. It sounds like you’re pretty clear that your FIRST visit was ‘identical’ to the last one, so maybe its not so much that you ‘should’ have sort medical help sooner this time, but rather, got a second opinion back then. I have had and hear so many stories of misdiagnosis, not to… Read more »

Jo M

Wow, Dan, that is such s sobering read. Thank heavens your here to share your wisdom after this experience.
I totally empathise with you as I have made frequent trips to Emergency with “heart symptoms” and they always dismiss it as “anxiety”. I know deep down it’s not. But important to remember the lesson in your experience.
Thanks so much for sharing. I feel relieved & traumatised all at once!
Here’s to a long & healthy life!


Wow Dan! I could not believe what I was reading!! I am so glad that you are well and recovering from such a confusing and horrendous ordeal. I felt your pain every step of the way in those paragraphs. It was truly gripping. I’m glad that the ending was in your favour as you obviously have much more work to do on this planet 🙂

Trish Covich

Thank you for being able to be humble so that you allowed yourself to learn and on behalf of others. Can very much relate to your story. A good reminder.Is our mindset serving us? ?

Colin Graham

Thank you once again Dan for your generosity in sharing this nightmare with us. The shock of reading it may save our lives. We learn more from adversity than from the good times. Your negative attitude towards hospitals and doctors matches my own precisely. In my case, so far, it hasn’t been put to the test. But I do wonder how I would have responded in such an emergency. By spelling out the horror of your experience – and it must have been a huge effort reliving and writing it down – it is now fixed firmly in my head.… Read more »


Lieber Dan
Ich bin sehr froh, dass du die richtige Entscheidung getroffen hast. Ich kann deine Erfahrungen mit Ärzten und die Rückschlüsse die man daraus zieht wirklich gut nachvollziehen. Jahrelang kriegt man kaum oder keine Hilfe also geht man irgendwann nicht mehr hin und versucht einfach durchzuhalten. Es ist beängstigend und ich hoffe immer, dass ich nicht noch eine zusätzliche Krankheit habe.
Herzliche Grüsse


Hi Dan. This definately resonated with me. Last December I had a similar experience and put off going to hospital. At first I thought the pain and vomiting was a sickness bug. But within a few hours I was doubled over in pain. But I refused to seek medical help. I too had previously received poor medical attention and really didn’t want to feel humiliated again. But the pain was making me feel very sick and by this time I was crawling to the bathroom. My partner took control and rang a call centre for advice with no reply. Thankfully… Read more »


Yes, this has been on my mind. I don’t want to address my deforming fingers, joints due to a lousy experience with rheumatologist. It was horrible. I can see exactly why you fell into that situation! …all the years of nothing-appts make me the one who knows best, and I have realized this is dangerous-only recently.

Thank God you’re OK!! We can’t lose you!

Wishing you a complete recovery!


Thoughts and prayers are with you and yours. Thankful that you recovered and are able to articulate your processing. After 25+ years of chronic, debilitating/painful illnesses I have become very reluctant to seek medical care although my life, like yours, could be in jeopardy. My choices in going forward? Your experience will definitely be kept in mind. Thank you for your willingness to share/enlighten and share hope to all.

Michelle McKail

Hi Dan – firstly so sorry to hear how things have been with you and SO glad you are sorted and back on track. I can identifiy with your aversion to go to hospital…. as a 47 year old woman with a congenital heart condition (who also recovered from ME / CFS nearly 8 years ago) and who has been told in recent years of the possibility of having sudden fatal heart rhythms, I have become more tuned in to what my heart is doing!! I have a few ways of dealing with my heart related stuff, which I hope… Read more »

Susan Fisher

Hi Dan, I still can not believe what you went through within days of our first Skype consultation where you were fine and happy!!! I am very much relieved that you are OK and recovered and I am curious how the stress of the surgery affected you and if it triggered a flare of your symptoms. I know anytime I have a virus even, I have to be so careful and the stress of a major surgery can certainly be an event. I could not really relate to your experience as I would have run to the doctor or ER… Read more »

Anita Nutter

Can so relate to this Dan and it made me smile. After days of acute pain I finally had to give in and go to hospital where a scan showed a mass which was diagnosed as a possible severe case of diverticulitis. I was told to go back in 2 days if the antibiotics didn’t work. I didn’t but on the 4 th day the pain stopped. Lucky for me. No one could understand my reluctance to go in the first place but now I understand it and because of your story I will follow it up with further investigation… Read more »

Anita Nutter

A week. A heart procedure to cure my racing heart and a knee replacement during your programme has floored me. After 3 months into ANS REWIRE I considered myself 70 percent cured of Fibromyalgia after 30 years. I have the other knee due in September. Not being able to have my proper diet ,meditate etc with this added pressure has put me on hold a little. The pain killers caused problems so have come off everything. Even through the diverticula pain on top. antibiotics also caused other problems then I had a rash on the operated leg but I’m winning.… Read more »


Sorry to hear of your dice with death Dan but glad that you are still with us! I certainly understand the reluctance, conscious or unconscious, to stop going to doctors, having screening tests etc. I have found myself slipping into that pattern; feeling almost too weary in mind to bother, even if most GPs (family doctors) these days are at least approachable and sympathetic. I have even developed a “devil may care” attitude in which I actively don’t always bother about my health, as what does it matter since I have a long standing illness which no one can cure… Read more »

George Drasin

I was a Radiologist for 39 years interpreting CAT scans of the chest and abdomen on a daily basis. My take-away from your awful experience is this. No one should ever ignore a severe physical symptom such as pain. In the United States, CAT scans are terribly overused but are supremely efficient in including or excluding a myriad of disease possibilities. To have musculoskeletal pain is one thing. Chest or abdominal pain can main something quite different and serious. The woman who had four questions for herself gave wonderful advice in the fourth. If a friend or relative had the… Read more »


I was rivetted to your story as a similar thing happened to me. I so understand your decision making processes and reluctance. My stomach pains put me inhospital 3 times with every test you can imagine for gall, pancreas, liver and bowel. Nothing came up as to what was causing the exruciating pain. You feel like an idiot. Any way the last liver specialist said – oh inflammation ( I thought – I could have told you that) anyway he suggested food allergies and i said yes i had them. Weeks later when the pains were starting to increase again… Read more »


I can totally relate to this. I’m glad you’re better now Dan xx


Oooh it reminded me my own appendix story but it was absolutely opposite, due to exagerating all physical issues in the past I forced docs into “checking this pain in and out or I am not letting you go home this lovely Saturday” so I got it diagnosed in an hour or so…similarly I cornered all my docs to do all tests and diagnose me with PVFS or CFS in the first months so I can plan my healing. But I can totaly see that after CFS recovery I would feel I know better than doctors and avoid going there,… Read more »


Absolutely! Long before I had CFS my experiences at ER’s were always bad and they diagnosed me incorrectly every time. It,s a million times worse now.


I can totally relate to this, Dan. Thank you for sharing and glad that you are ok! I avoid doctors like a plague but if I need to see a doctor urgently, then I will seek one who is recommended, even if I have to pay for him or her privately. I have too many bad doctor experiences to know that ending up with whomever can actually make my health worse, not better.

Sheila P.

I totally relate; I’m very reluctant to go to the doctor for anything that might be “nothing”. But while I haven’t had any experiences like this – every time I’ve gone to the emergency room, it’s either been inconclusive or something that’s easily fixed (for the record, I’ve also had constipation that had me doubled over in pain and barely able to move on my own, and it actually *was* constipation) – I do know other people who’ve had problems that they thought were nothing but were actually life-threatening. Any time I have a new symptom that’s not going away… Read more »


Wow, I bet a lot of us have had really similar experiences! Last summer I had abdominal pain so intense I found myself blacking out and vomiting and spent about an hour crawling to the phone. I called my mom who lives in another state and it took her another hour to convince me to get a neighbor to drive me in to the hospital. As I had feared, the doctors found nothing, scoffed and rolled their eyes, and sent me home with a $2000 bill. I went to the GYN the next day and found that my IUD was… Read more »

Jacinta Liddell

Oh Dan I can so relate to this. A couple of years ago after 16 years of fibromyalgia I had been in severe chest pain for a few months. It just felt like an intensification of the costochronditis. The pain was unbelievable but I just ignored it – what was the point in going to the doctor? I had an over-developed ability to compartmentalise as I had worked all those years with fibro and so had learnt to hide and ignore physical agony. Eventually I collapsed unable to breathe, was ambulanced to hospital and discovered that I had a severe… Read more »

Julie Lee

Don’t be hard on yourself Dan,you were not treated properly on your first visit which can be completely disheartening.Even now l go reluctantly to my doc appointment at times as they read my history of cfs/fibro and l get “that look”! The most important thing is you’re ok now!


For me it is somehow the other way around. Three years before I went to the doctor because I lost all of my energy, wasn’t able to do anything in the house and felt really sick. I wanted him to examine me, but he said that is the depression and sent me to psychiatry. I have a diagnosis of CFS since 2014, I went to a doctor far away for getting this diagnosis. But in my sourroundings, nobody thinks that this is anything else than depression. So now I have the same lack of energy again, not able to sit… Read more »


Hi Dan. Thank you for sharing your trails and thoughts on the struggle we chronically ill fall into with the medical profession. That sounds like where I find myself, again and again. I have suffered ME/CFS for 30 years. Back then there was no information out there. I still haven’t found a doctor who understands or knows about ME/CFS. I’m in the worse flare Ive experienced. It started about 2 months ago. I have been to several doctors again, with no advice or real help. Even though I know they care for me, and are frustrated. For the first timeI… Read more »

Lonie Vieira-Walczak

I am a 59 year old woman who has lived in pain for 55 years after a sprained ankle as a young child. I wasn’t diagnosed with ME/CFS & Fibromyalgia in 1998 after a car accident. About 10 years after my diagnosis, my pain was so severe that my ME/CFS & Fibromyalgia doctor told me that I either live in bed or go on extended released morphine daily for the rest of my life. I chose the latter and continued my life. Now, some 13 years later, not only have I added more meds but to keep constipation at bay,… Read more »

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