Nancy
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Joe's stay in the hospital wasn't eventful enough all by itself. The hospital decided to add more drama to it.
His first roommate was a very ill young man who had multiple medical problems and CHF. He also had "anger management" problems. Prior to Joe being there, he lost his temper, threw things around, screamed, yelled, cried and was finally put into leather restraints. Security had to be called. After Joe was admitted, he went "off" again, same deal, and just prior to his discharge, he didn't like the way they were discharging him, so he started hitting the wall, throwing things, pacing the room, muttering to himself, screaming at the doctors and nurses and threatening them. Security had to be called again.
He had a couple of other roommates who came and went with no problems.
Then last night in the middle of the night, a homeless man with heart problems and psychiatric problems was put in the room. He had a full time babysitter since he also had "anger management" problems too. He became enraged today around dinner time because they had to draw blood and they wouldn't let him go outside for a smoke, tried to light a cigarette up in the room, and then got violent when they stopped him. His 300 pound babysitter had to sit on him to keep him down and several security guards came running. He also was restrained in leathers, and then finally sent to the psych ward.
My poor husband is exhausted. Not only has he had to get over some pretty terrible things, but these on top of it . I certainly was afraid, and afraid for Joe as well. In both cases, the security guards didn't come for at least 10 minutes. That was way too long.
Joe's low sodium diet also caused great problems with the kitchen. They decided to solve the problem by serving him an empty plate for two consecutive meals. The sodium restriction had been noted several times in his chart, even with doctor's orders. No one paid a bit of attention to them. I had to cook his meals again at home. I called a meeting with the nurse manager, who denied that it was anybody's fault and then had a meeting with the dietician, who was annoyed because I was furious that they weren't serving my husband food.
During the period of time that Joe was on Lactulose, which is a laxative, his call button was continually ignored. That's an uncomfortable and embarassing problem. And Joe wasn't the only one. Call buttons were ignored on a regular basis, for long periods of time.
The doctoring has been excellent. But the ancillary care has been horrible! There were a couple of nurses, a patient tech and the housekeeper who have been fantastic. The rest of them, including the nurse manager, should all be looking for new jobs.
So that's my vent for the day. Now I feel better.
His first roommate was a very ill young man who had multiple medical problems and CHF. He also had "anger management" problems. Prior to Joe being there, he lost his temper, threw things around, screamed, yelled, cried and was finally put into leather restraints. Security had to be called. After Joe was admitted, he went "off" again, same deal, and just prior to his discharge, he didn't like the way they were discharging him, so he started hitting the wall, throwing things, pacing the room, muttering to himself, screaming at the doctors and nurses and threatening them. Security had to be called again.
He had a couple of other roommates who came and went with no problems.
Then last night in the middle of the night, a homeless man with heart problems and psychiatric problems was put in the room. He had a full time babysitter since he also had "anger management" problems too. He became enraged today around dinner time because they had to draw blood and they wouldn't let him go outside for a smoke, tried to light a cigarette up in the room, and then got violent when they stopped him. His 300 pound babysitter had to sit on him to keep him down and several security guards came running. He also was restrained in leathers, and then finally sent to the psych ward.
My poor husband is exhausted. Not only has he had to get over some pretty terrible things, but these on top of it . I certainly was afraid, and afraid for Joe as well. In both cases, the security guards didn't come for at least 10 minutes. That was way too long.
Joe's low sodium diet also caused great problems with the kitchen. They decided to solve the problem by serving him an empty plate for two consecutive meals. The sodium restriction had been noted several times in his chart, even with doctor's orders. No one paid a bit of attention to them. I had to cook his meals again at home. I called a meeting with the nurse manager, who denied that it was anybody's fault and then had a meeting with the dietician, who was annoyed because I was furious that they weren't serving my husband food.
During the period of time that Joe was on Lactulose, which is a laxative, his call button was continually ignored. That's an uncomfortable and embarassing problem. And Joe wasn't the only one. Call buttons were ignored on a regular basis, for long periods of time.
The doctoring has been excellent. But the ancillary care has been horrible! There were a couple of nurses, a patient tech and the housekeeper who have been fantastic. The rest of them, including the nurse manager, should all be looking for new jobs.
So that's my vent for the day. Now I feel better.