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Friday, January 27, 2023

CAREGIVERS

The care that I received at the ABRAZO West Campus was excellent, despite their STRESSED status.  The ER was filled over capacity with people being treated in wheelchairs, beds in the hallways, and recliners (meant I am sure for visitors waiting to see their loved ones.)  The floors were cleaned and trash emptied regularly, food delivered warm and plates removed when empty. Sergio, one of my nurses, was most professional.  Even Darby, the transport to the CATscan / MRI department, waved and checked on me each time he went to retrieve or return someone.  "Are you still here?" he would ask.  Sarah G was another of the ER nurses who did not lose track of me at the end of the ward and always wore a smile.   One of the hospitalists, a Doctor from India,  gave me clear reasons for anything unfamiliar that was to take place.  She seemed to understand my hesitancy about the MRI better than her supervisor.  "It is just part of the procedures,"  she had said.  

All of this caused me to think about CAREGIVERS - whether child care, care of the aged, or care of the hungry as in the Restaurant - one of my vocations when I was younger.  In fact, I remembered one of my summertime waitresses coming back to tell me that she had mentioned her stint at The INN on her application to Med School, as sick people and hungry people have a lot in common and need the same caring attitude in order to smile at their situation.  True!!  

Most of my hospital time has been what I call "drive through" surgeries - gall bladder, meniscus repair of my knees, child birth even!!  So the 36 hours in the ER and the 36 hours in the lovely room on the 5th floor with a view of the Superstition Mountains east of Phoenix gave me time to ponder the care giving traits.  I have spent time in hospitals as an observer when Tom has had his multiple back surgeries,  but hadn't realized how anxious one would be to GET OUT of their care!

Caregivers must be good listeners, unlike the customer service reps who interrupt to insist that you listen to THEM.  Children, old folks, and sick people all NEED a listener, someone who will take the time to learn of their concerns and THEN see if they can provide a solution.  Of course, on the night shift especially, the staff needs a listening ear as well.  Theresa,  my nurse upstairs at 10 PM was stressed by the fact that she had SEVEN patients who needed escort to the restroom and only a couple of CNAs to assist in that task, so if she disappeared in the midst of my WELCOME routine, not to panic, she would return.  I assured her that at this point I was thrilled to have a restroom closer that half a mile away!!  AT LEAST I had a workout just making the inevitable trip from my #12 position surrounded by pulled curtains, to the restrooms on a regular basis, thanks to the hydration provided by the BAG of whatever it was.  On "the Doctor/Hospital Shows" it was called Ringers Lactate, but that was fiction;  this was reality!

Caregivers in an emergency situation show their concern by staying with your husband at the helicopter pad and giving precise instructions regarding the route to the hospital.  Our son provided his dad with an app that showed exactly when the helicopter arrived at the hospital, and husband did not hit the road until he was sure that I had made it and was getting the care I needed.  The EMT from the helicopter came back to make sure that I was OK after he had completed the paperwork.  Probably wondering why they were not rushing me to surgery, but this was not a bypass situation as his EKG clearly indicated.  Although, I do think that the cardio-cathaterization is considered surgery.  I was impressed by that helicopter EMTs concern;  he already had my signature on his ipad indicating that I had used his skills and SOMEONE would pay for the service.  HOPEFULLY, the insurances we carry.  I am the healthy one, but still pay the insurance premiums and any money due for services rendered!!

I was fascinated by the procedures in the Cath  Lab - so much technology,  but also the people skills demonstrated by the staff.  Dr. Agaarwal,  also Indian and known in the hospital as DR A, came to my room twice - before and after the procedure - as well as HIS PA Dr Nikki, the Indian lady who understood my hesitancy about the MRI.  Because it was Friday Dr A insisted that the procedure be done whether the MRI had been or NOT.  Otherwise, it would be Monday, and he did NOT want to have me wait.  A GOOD CALL!  A wise call I am convinced.

At almost 80 years young, I do have a DNR order and had the bracelet saying that.  I know of too many folks who had the second or third heart surgery only to die with dementia in a nursing home.  So the first order of business was signing a form at the Cath Lab lifting the DNR for 24 hours in order to do the procedure.  Not a problem since I "heard" the word - "RELAX,  I have this!" three days ago already!!   I guess I am NOT your typical patient; and I did not tell anyone that I had been a medical transcriber once upon a time!!

CAREGIVERS do the best they can with the circumstances that they find themselves in,  with a smile, and pray that tomorrow is a better day for you and for them.

Monday, January 16, 2023

RELAX

 I thought that being RETIRED I was relaxed.  My attitude this past three years of "One day at a time Sweet Jesus, ONE DAY AT A TIME!" was well articulated to any and all.  However, that was the "WORD" that I heard as the cup of Tom's very strong coffee coursed through my body causing waves of DIZZINESS followed by vomiting.  My stomach was empty so it was nearly dry heaves every 15 to 20 minutes - pretty vile looking stuff!!  After three weeks of motel and truck stop coffee while we traveled to and from Colorado to spend Christmas with family I decided my body was just out of the habit of STRONG BREWED COFFEE.  While laying in a bed in the ER for 36 hours in Phoenix it gave me SOMETHING to do. I was just surprised the effect it had on me!

After the third episode, I "heard" a thought "RELAX, I HAVE THIS!"  and told Tom to go ahead and call the 911 number.  The local EMT ran his portable EKG machine,  then the ambulance arrived from Parker and that EMT ran his EKG and got the same result, calling in the helicopter for the 30 minute flight to the nearest hospital in Phoenix area. A prefect flight at 4,500 feet and a landing as if that BIRD - with four people on board - was a feather!!  

There was a blockage of my coronary artery, a 90 - 95% blockage!!  Angioplasty was the FIX. and I had that two days later after a battery of TESTS - more EKGs, blood until I felt that I was back at the Blood Bank in Sonora!!  AND an MRI was ordered after some  questionable results of a CAT scan.  I informed the hospitolist that anything in my brain was staying in my brain - no biopsies, no brain surgery - and refused the MRI.  That was an interesting time caused by the ER doc having it firmly in her head that I had had a stroke in the base of my skull that causes no bilateral symptoms!!  So she was chasing rabbits down rabbit holes,  or as she would say "following procedures"  meanwhile the EKGs from two reliable sources laid on my tray table.

When the trio of Cardiologists arrived at my bedside in the ER,  they commented that they sure wished that they had the EKGs that had caused me to be flown in from where we are spending the winter.  I reached over and handed then the original EKGs and they laid them out on my legs there in the ER.   They were really upset that a full day had passed since my arrival and they were not notified IMMEDIATELY.   Hopefully, the communication channels were cleared of some PROCEDURES!!  The symptoms that initiated the 911 call were just to get me to where I needed to BE!  I had the last, the seventh, episode of DIZZY followed by vomiting - YUCK!! just after I was hooked to THEIR monitors.  It had served its purpose!  Sergio, my nurse, said that my heart was "all over the place!" in a shocked voice..

As happens often in life you have 20/20 hindsight.  I had been sleeping more, moving slower, and not taking my Blood Pressure regularly, but was taking my  BP Rx.  Now I have another piece of metal in my body,  a 2 inch STENT and am on a blood thinning Rx but off the one that I had been taking for over a year to lower or regulate my blood pressure.

My sweet and usually easily STRESSED husband must have called every prayer chain he could find.  Fortunately, we do have a LOT of praying friends and relatives and those prayers were LIFE SAVERS as he was away from home for four days as well!!  We have slept in a lot of motels this past month as well as my sister's guest room!!  I even helped my brother-in-law shovel NINE INCHES of snow there in the Denver area just before we hit the road back to AZ.   After 41 years in greater, downtown Strawberry I do know how to handle a snow shovel!

Aw well,  enough of my adventure with the medical system in just one hospital.  I am sure others have had to deal with much more.  I am just so thankful I passed through the caffeine withdrawal - just a morning headache - so that I can make Tom's coffee and almost NOT WANT a cup!   GOD is GOOD,  all the TIME!!

"RELAX,  I have this"  

Again, I say RELAX!