I was about to make a thread on exactly this topic. I've been ill for the past couple of weeks, although I'm much better now. I've had shingles which, I only went to the pharmacist about initially. That was the guidance on the NHS (nearly helpful service...I jest we are very lucky in the UK), so that's what I did. It didn't improve. In fact, I ended up feverish. Almost a week goes by.
It was my therapist actually who encouraged (very strongly), that I see an actual doctor. I had my session online and even via a phone camera he was like "you look terrible please get some medical help". Yeah about that. Cue panic attack, awful anxiety, really low self worth.
Mustn't make a fuss, it isn't that bad, I'm exaggerating, I'll be fine. All the things I've been told all my life. Don't trust doctors, they're useless and/or they're nosy and then everything will get worse.
Turns out the shingles (on my ear) had then turned into a bacterial infection as well and I needed antibiotics. Oh, wasn't making my symptoms up then. Whoopsie.
Got into a whole discussion with T about lack of care and neglect, especially around not being looked after when poorly. That has been a real eye opener. Not just with the actual oh sh*t I was neglected as well (duh you might say but I really hadn't thought of it in those terms), but with the left over self-neglectful behaviours towards myself as an adult.