I’m trying Public transport down to London. That involves trains. And we all know how we’ll #PopsOnTrains tends to go, so I’ll take you with me.
Now, this time I was organised. 36 hours before my trip, I booked and used the @PassAssistance app. It’d be great if I could buy my>
>ticket on this app as well, rather than having to juggle both @thetrainline and @PassAssistance apps, but fine.
So I booked tickets and assistance and had it confirmed. So far so good. #PopsOnTrains
Turned up to my small local station, guard fortunately sees me & gets ramp >
> I say ‘fortunately’ because he was at the wrong end of the train - so I asked if he’d been told I was coming. “Oh no, they never tell us, or I’d be ready!”. He was lovely and could not have been more helpful, but I shouldn’t have to rely on him spotting me. What is the point >
> of the app and the additional Labour on my part to organise if staff on trains not told?
So I made it to Selby, where I’m now waiting for the next train. Station staff similarly didn’t seem to know to expect me, but are all over it. Thank goodness. #PopsOnTrains
Good news - I’m on my second train. I had to do a shout out down the carriage to get someone to move their suitcase from the wheelchair space (they did not apologise, so I just told them off loudly), but I’m onboard!
Double checked with the lovely guard, yes, they did know I was coming, I’ve been ‘boarded’ on the app, and so hopefully London will know to get me off. Hopefully. #PopsOnTrains
Made it to London! Staff all excellent, and relatively smooth! Big improvement on previous experiences, which is good.
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THERE WAS A FIRE ALARM AT MY @premierinn at 0115. Yes, the Premier Inn that had already locked me out.
Buckle up, because I’m going to be working out who to discuss this with, if anyone knows any good lawyers. 🧵>
The ‘advice’ was to stay put and someone would come to get me. It swiftly became apparent that no one was coming, so I figured the bricked staircase on the external part of the building looked safest, and so followed others there. Other customers were great, asking if I needed>
Help. I just asked them to let any staff know where I was. No one came.
Fortunately 2 of my colleagues were on the same floor and found me. Another was the floor below, trying to get to me, and was told she couldn’t. They helped me v slowly hobble down 4 flights. I’ll be broken>
IT GOT WORSE. First, there was no one at reception when I hit the button to let me in - it took 2 of my colleagues to attract someone’s attention… @premierinn you may want to sit down for this one. >
>then they finally came out and it turned out someone had LOCKED THE ACCESSIBLE ENTRANCE. They didn’t know where the key was. >
>we were there for a while @premierinn - and the most baffling thing was that they knew they had a wheelchair user in BECAUSE I HAD HAD TO BE ESCORTED IN AND OUT OF THE BUILDING ALREADY.
I don't like to rant without constructive suggestions on how to make change, so bare with for some useful thoughts NHS managers may find helpful... 🧵
Two of my loved ones have traveled across the country to specialist centres for appointments today. Neither has gone well...>
One drove 2 hours to spend 10 mins with a specialist who didn't examine them, for what could have been a phone call (which he would have preferred). He's having chemo, so infection is a risk, and he's tired. He spent as much time queuing for coffee as he did in clinic, and then >
drove 2 hours back, having left the house at 7. He's got to do the same again tomorrow for an even longer day, for chemo.
The other left the house at 10, train to London, appt at 2, sat in clinic and still not seen over 4 hours on. No information re projected wait, no food >
Starting to see tweets from people who are finding themselves surprised at their own emotional response to the news today. You may be one of them. Please don’t panic - we’ll be seeing more and more of this in coming days and weeks, and it’s to be expected 🧵
Very few of us have never experienced a personal loss. Whilst we mostly won’t have been close to the Queen, or even have met her,the idea of the passing of a figure who has been present our entire lives may well trigger off some of those grief responses we link to personal loss.>
>We’ve also collectively been through an international trauma over the last couple of years - and however much the news cycle may have moved on, that’s going to take a long while to process, if we ever fully do. That won’t be helping. >
So let’s talk about #GP burnout, because it’s Sunday night, I’m back in tomorrow, and I’m sure many are dreading it. The work is hard, the hours are ludicrous and the staff are too few. But none of those are the main reason I find the job almost unbearable sometimes. 🧵1/?
I am lucky - I am still in training, I am well supported and in a lovely practice with a great team. I work 3 days a week, because wonky body isn’t gonna manage any more than that. I’m constantly learning, and second guessing myself,but I can handle that. So far, so bearable. 2/?
What I find too much to bear is watching patients not get the help they need from the wider system.The NHS is dying, our politicians know it, & rather than putting out a crash call, they’re rubbing their hands with glee at the potential cash they’ll make from privatisation. 3/?
There are going to be some people out there feeling guilty for how much they are struggling with the news at the moment - if we aren’t ourselves affected to the same extent as the Ukrainians, then what right do we have to be so terrified, right? Wrong. Let’s break this down.>
>More and more, I am seeing patients coming with concerns about their mental health, starting the conversation with “it’s so silly, but…” none of it is silly.
We have collectively been through a huge societal trauma. The worst could & to a considerable extent, did happen>
>and that has, understandably, wiped out a lot of our psychological reserve. When you’ve just come out of a global pandemic, there is no guidebook. ‘Normal’ is a concept we are trying desperately to recreate, and it’s hard. 2 years of lockdowns, deaths, fears and uncertainty>