My Coccyx has been fucked up for a good year now. Hurts to sit on it as all, not a minor pain either, it's agony.
I waited a month to see if it would get better, because I didn't want to be a bloody paki, Clogging up the NHS.
Then I ring and the first appointment avaliable is in another month, two months total.
I get examined and they decide it's bad enough to go to basic physiotherapy, and surprise surprise the referral takes a month. 3 total
I then go to him and he tells me to do his exercises for a month, 4 total, which I do and they do fuck all. I go back and he tells me he's stumped, so I get referred to a proper musculoskeletal person, the referral to that takes 2 months. 6 total.
She gives me an injection that's supposed to work instantaneously. And it does fuck all. So I ring back and arrange another appointment, with a waiting time of a month. 7 total.
So she then says, and I quote "I have never proscribed someone a coccygectomy and I don't intend you to be the first." So it's clear at this point the sole reason she's not giving me what I need is for her stupid pride. Anyway she refers me to a special coccyx physiotherapist as the hospital, with a two month waiting period, 9 total.
He gave me another set of exercises to do, which I've been doing for almost a month, they haven't helped in the slightest. So it's about 10 months, actually.
The NHS is fucking shit now. I don't know if it's muh tories or what but it used to be they either gave you antibiotics or an operation and it was solved within a fortnight at most. Prince Charles must have wrote them a letter or some shit because now the only thing they're willing to proscribe is fucking exercises that do fuck all.