Ok. No more warfarin because it doesn’t get a chance to work if I stop it every two weeks when I have a drain! This means I stay on timzaparin. This is not fun as it involves daily injections into my stomach.
On top of this it’s almost impossible to get a prescription for it as you have to get past Cerberus at the GP’s reception to try and talk to a doctor.
I don’t mind waiting for a transplant but bloody hell they should issue a warning about the lack of communication and in some cases empathy between various departments and teams. One GP I talked to hadn’t even read my notes so just rejected the prescription request as he didn’t see why I needed it.
Urgh stress.
Dan's liver transplant 
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