I wish you some peace, Kathleen. This week I had to go get some imaging done (suspected tumor causing weird symptoms. all scans were clean, thank heaven, but all my emotional
spoons for the week were gone by about Tuesday noon.). The tech told me that all zones were clean, basically saying don't come pick up the results (here we have to actually go pick up a physical report, even though the images are digital) until after all this has blown over. Heaven knows I'm not going to the followup with my specialist anytime soon.
I feel for the people who need to go to the hospital on a regular basis; I know ERs are doing the best they can to send suspect cases to special triage centers, but I know here that info is not easy to find and when people are sick and scared they are going to go to what first pops into their head: main gate of the ER.
Here, we are on the plan I am on when I go visit my mother in the US (where I do not have health insurance): no unnecessary risks. Luckily my schedule lately does not permit horseback riding or motocross.... but I gave my car to my spouse and asked him to please park his motorcycle til all this is done. The kid is staying away from her bicycle, and we're all just trying to be more careful than usual.