So, my gp won't agree to shared care meaning I have to access my hrt via a private doctor who diagnosed me. I find this very stressful but usually what happens is that when I get to my last bottle of gel (So a month supply left) I email and ask for a repeat.
that didn't happen this time because to bully me into attending an endo appointment i'd had to cancel due to covid (argh) the psychiatrist only gave me ONE bottle.
so the endo appointment happened via Zoom and he told me he'd send my report and also that I would get a perscription from him now instead.
Report came. no script.
I emailed them, they said it was signed and was being posted.
this was over 2 weeks ago.
it still hasn't arrived.
I'm out of gel.
I've been rationing it but I literally had like.. one more dose and then it's gone.
and i'm absolutely terrified.
It wouldn't be so bad if it was just a "well looks like transition stalls for a week or so while I sort this out" but that's not what hrt does for me. Hrt for me relieves a huge amount of the pain my natural hormones cause me. I'm talking migraines, cluster headaches, shooting pains in my arms, chest pains, breast pain so severe I can't dress myself without sobbing in agony, hot flushes, cold flushes, nausea.
For 25 years doctors have been trying to figure out WHY my body reacts so poorly to my own hormones and have come up with nothing. There's nothing wrong with my natural hormone levels, my body is just borked.
testosterone is literally the ONLY thing that's given me relief from illness that has been getting progressively worse and worse as time goes by. I had reached a point where it was t or death to get away from it. I could no longer function and spent most of my time in bed, curled up in pain wishing I could just die in my sleep already.
T gave me a new lease on life. It relieved 90% of my pain (I haven't had a migraine or cluster headache since starting. No nausea, no shooting pains, no severe breast pain and even my edema has started to drain and go away meaning I have actual ANKLES again and my fingers aren't useless fat sausages! It's amazing) T also helped my mental health no end giving me strength to actually move forward rationally and not spend days or weeks in a suicidal state because someone corrected my bloody spelling or something trivial.
Point is, pre T I was in a BAD place and i'm so scared of returning to that place.
I don't know how long i'll get before the pain creeps back, before my mental health plummets, before I become an active danger to myself again.
running out of t is a disaster and it's one of my nightmares playing out in real time.
I don't know what to do.
It's not a drug I can just rock up to my pharmasist and get an emergancy perscription fulfillment for.
My GP won't listen to me and the endo isn't replying to my emails.
This is extremely catastrophically bad.
I'm so scared. I am SO so scared.
I can't go back to how I was. I just can't. I can't go back to the pain and the misery. I can't be that person again.
I don't know what to do. I genuinely don't know what to do.