No, I didn’t mentally lose my shit. Someone else lost my shit…
One of the REs I’m meeting with for a second opinion wants to see my files before we schedule an appointment, which I love! He’ll be educated about my situation when we sit down to talk. I was able to get all my files, including my husband’s SA and the embryology reports, from my current RE yesterday and I already have a copy of my most recent pap. All that’s missing are the films from my HSG. You know, the test that effing sucks? Yeah, that one.
Well I called to request my films earlier this week and yesterday I received a call from the head of radiology at the hospital where I had the HSG done. Yeah, you know it can’t be good when the head of radiology personally calls you. The hospital apparently LOST my HSG films, along with 9,999 other people’s films. Can you believe this shit?! THEY LOST MY HSG FILMS.
I don’t know about you, but this test was very uncomfortable for me. I do not want to ever have this done again. The head of radiology offered to personally speak to any doctor to verify that the test results came out all clear and that the most experienced doctor at this particular hospital performed the test and when she says it’s normal, it’s normal.