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I got a taste of what it would be like, though. My regular GP was a lazy quack, so when we went to see him on Friday, he diagnosed me with strep throat. My dad said "neck stiffness and sensitive to bright lights.... sounds like meningitis." Doctor laughed him off as someone who reads too many medical stories/articles.you're lucky your parents weren't christian scientists.
Parents left town with my grandma and two of her sisters to hit my sister's college graduation. Just me, my older brother (18) and my little brother (12). I went downhill really fast. My brother got worried, took me to the ER (just found out a month ago that what worried him is he told me a joke, and when I laughed, only half of my face moved! WTF?). I vaguely remember that, and lying across three chairs despite the big woodem arms on them because I couldn't stay upright. But we didn't have a note from mom and dad saying they could step in if I was dying, and we got sent home.
When my parents got back Monday afternoon (Memorial Day weekend), I was a delirious, incoherent, barely responsive mess, so they took me to our GP, who turned pale, did not let them in the door, and told them to take me to the ER again.
Since it is a potentially fatal disease and the bacterial strain is especially contaigious, the shit hit the fan when county health officials started looking into things and wanted to know why I was left unadmitted and untreated for several days AFTER seeing medical professionals. When I got my medical records later as an adult, you can see the huge changes in the ER and our GP's accounts of what happened in their original medical records, at the time, and the story they told county health.