I ended up in a wheel chair today

I  got lost trying to find the out of hours doctor as haf the hospital has been demolished…there was nobody around so after walking a long way I felt ill and a visitor went for help… hence the wheelchair.When they wheeled me in to the doctor I could barely speak as I was breathless.. so  he thought I’d had a panic attack.But it was entirely rational to shout and moan as I could not walk and did not know where the new place was..

I reached into my handbag and gave the doctor the urine sample.I realised my mind was not right and it was because I’ve had this for 2 weeks without knowing except for feeling weak and faint.So now he has given me  antibiotics which  I see cause anaemia..which I already  have..

I think I’ll get them to come here in future.I felt much worse after this ordeal…though I met a fascinating man in the waiting room.. a teacher.