I'm okay ladies. Sorry I didn't update. I found another doctor in downtown Chicago that is supposedly great. So far just from setting the appointment I have high hopes. The assistant spoke to me in great detail about what I was experiencing.
The anti-biotics helped a little. The lump went down a great deal but there is still a lump.
As for my doctor, she's my ob/gyne. She knows all my family history and I completed another
family history when I was there. I have been going to her for a little over 18 years??? Then for her to come in and out of the room and ask questions that had sh*t to do with me was just wow...
As far as me asking about going to the ER, have you guys ever panicked and was so caught up in your problem/issue, you can't figure out what to do? I was all up in my emotions. My husband has been making me feel a lot better about things. The morning I went to the clinic he had just walked in the house from a double shift and walked right back out to take me to the clinic.
I knew he was tired so I ignored him snoring loud as hell in the waiting area. I even appreciated him coming out of his work induced coma to randomly utter "that's bullsh*t" to the doctor when she gave a rush diagnosis.