Blog Series - I stopped Being Afraid to Ask Questions
Learning to Ask Questions When You Don't Have the Answers
For a long time, I thought doctors knew best.
They had the qualifications.
The knowledge.
The experience.
So I sat quietly.
I listened.
I nodded.
I accepted what I was told.
Even when something inside me was saying:
“But that doesn't make sense.”
I didn't want to be difficult.
I didn't want to waste their time.
I didn't want to sound like I was questioning their expertise.
So I stayed quiet.
And sometimes staying quiet cost me.
Then I Realised Something
This is my body.
My life.
My health.
My future.
And if I'm expected to make decisions about it, then I deserve to understand what I'm being told.
Not medical jargon thrown at me.
Not a rushed explanation.
Not a diagnosis dropped into my lap with no space to process it.
I deserve to ask questions.
And I started.
“Can You Explain That?”
That became one of the most powerful sentences I learned.
“Can you explain that in plain language?”
Because understanding your healthcare isn't about proving you're intelligent.
It's about making sure you actually understand what is happening.
I started asking:
What does this result mean?
What are we looking for?
What are we ruling out?
What could be causing these symptoms?
Are there other possibilities?
What happens next?
What are my options?
What are the benefits and risks?
What happens if this doesn't work?
When should I come back?
Those questions aren't confrontational.
They're responsible.
Questions Don't Mean You Don't Trust Your Doctor
This is something I wish more people understood.
Asking questions isn't saying:
“I know more than you.”
It's saying:
“I want to understand.”
There is a difference.
You can respect someone's expertise while still wanting clarity.
You can listen to advice while still asking about alternatives.
You can trust your healthcare team while still being an active participant in your care.
You don't have to hand over your voice simply because someone has a medical qualification.
You are part of the team too.
Don't Be Afraid to Say “I Don't Understand”
How many times have we nodded because we're embarrassed to admit we don't understand?
I know I have.
You hear a medical term you've never heard before.
You smile.
You nod.
You leave.
Then you sit in the car thinking:
“What the fuck did they just say?”
Ask.
Make them explain it again.
Write it down.
Ask them to spell it.
Take notes.
Take someone with you if you need support.
There is no shame in needing information explained differently.
Your health is not a pop quiz.
Write Your Questions Before You Go
When you're exhausted, overwhelmed or anxious, it's incredibly easy to forget everything you wanted to ask.
So write it down.
Before the appointment.
Even if it's a messy list.
Even if there are ten questions.
Even if you think some of them sound stupid.
There are no stupid questions when it comes to understanding your own body.
Take your notes with you.
And don't leave until you've asked the questions that matter most.
And Sometimes the Answer Is “I Don't Know Yet”
This one is important.
Sometimes your doctor won't have the answer.
And that's okay.
Medicine isn't always immediate.
Some conditions take time to diagnose.
Some symptoms overlap.
Some answers require further testing or another specialist.
But there's a huge difference between:
“I don't know yet, so let's investigate further.”
and
“I don't know, so there's nothing wrong.”
The first keeps searching.
The second shuts the door.
I've learned to be comfortable with “we don't know yet.”
Because not knowing isn't the same as nothing being wrong.
I Don't Want to Be a Difficult Patient
I used to worry about this.
Would they think I was difficult?
Would they think I was complaining?
Would they think I had Googled too much?
Would they think I was wasting their time?
But here's the truth:
I'd rather be the woman who asks too many questions than the woman who walks away confused and afraid to speak.
My health is too important.
My life is too important.
And I am too important.
Your Voice Belongs in the Room
If you've spent years being dismissed, asking questions can feel uncomfortable.
Do it anyway.
If your voice shakes, ask.
If you're nervous, write it down.
If you forget, go back.
If you don't understand, ask again.
If something doesn't feel right, say so.
You don't need to be aggressive.
You don't need to know the medical terminology.
You don't need to prove anything.
You simply need to remember:
You are allowed to participate in your own healthcare.
Reflection
Ask yourself:
What question have I been too afraid to ask?
What don't you understand about your own health?
Where have you nodded because you felt too intimidated to speak?
What would you ask if you weren't worried about being judged?
And what would happen if you stopped seeing questions as confrontation...
and started seeing them as self-advocacy?
Because asking questions isn't being difficult.
It's refusing to disappear.
And I'm not disappearing anymore.
I will ask.
I will listen.
I will learn.
I will question when I need to.
And I will keep showing up for myself.
Because this is my body.
This is my life.
And my voice belongs in the room.