Im a bit of a woos CLKD.

I could no more complain to the Practice Manager than fly in the air. It would just cause me more grief and I just don't want to go there.

So I'll just move on. I'm aware that this cowardly attitude doesn't help others in a similar situation - we need to bring this to the fore and highlight the failings...but right now, it can't be my crusade. I just crumple at the thought of any extra stress. Maybe when I'm well.
I will however call Prof. Studd's office for advice.
I don't have a hell of a lot of faith in GP's. They only know what they know. Years ago when I was 38 I had an episode of severe palpitations and anxiety and to cut a long story short, at one appointment I asked the doc to listen to my heart. I had a history of anxiety (always have, highly strung) and he point blank refused, lest he reinforce my hypochondria. Told me I was an over stressed single parent. I said I'm stressed because you won't listen to me or my heart, banging around in my chest. (I have had no luck with GPs) I spent about three weeks feeling like I had a small animal running around in my chest, and felt absolutely dreadful....firing on one cylinder. Long story short, collapsed, and turned out I had a faulty heart valve coupled with having had an infected tooth out ....caused my heart to go a bit haywire. Now I have been left with a LBBB (bundle block, doesn't cause any problems) but I DID complain to the NHS about this man, I always remember his sitting on the edge of my bed in the hospital (I was in coronary care for three weeks) pulling at his collar and saying he was sorry and was there anything he could do. I just said yes, listen to a 38 year old woman complaining of heart symptoms. Thats why I feel in a bubble. They are just people like us, not magicians and Im on my own with this. Again. its like flipping groundhog day.