Because
I’m now a seasoned Cardiothoracic-Surgery-Patient’s-Mom (yes, this is another
medical post—they say write what you know), here is another post on the funny
side of being a CSPM.
Chocolates photo courtesy of Wikimedia Commons |
Patient:
This house is ridiculously hot!
Me
(imagine this spoken with a long sardonic drawl.): Really?
Patient:
Yep.
Me:
Perhaps it has escaped your notice that while you are wearing a tank top and
shorts and have a fan blowing on you, I’m am wearing an undershirt, long
sleeves, a sweater, jeans, wool socks, slippers, and a coat—and not just any
coat, my middle of winter in New England coat, a coat that rated to -20
degrees.
Patient:
So…you’re saying it’s just me?
Me:
I think so.
2.
The “recliners” (and I use the word “recliner” very loosely) that they have in
patients’ hospital room for family members are not built for small people. I
get that they have to be built to accommodate all body types. But a major
design flaw is that they do not latch in the recline position. So if you are a
smaller person, your upper body does not have enough weight to maintain the
recline position. Even if you are strong enough to force it to recline and
quick enough to use your body as a wedge, the ill-designed chair will return to
its full and upright position during the middle of the night. (Please note: it
is possible to curl up and sleep sideways in these chairs. However, this does
mean that you will waken cuddled up with your shoes come morning.)
3.
You are your patient’s advocate.
Me
(to new nurse): Um, I realize that you have to put in yet another IV line because
my offspring is blowing through IV sites at a rate of one every 24 hours, but do
you see all the massive, deep bruising all over the arms and hands?
Nurse:
Yeah, that looks horrible. In fact, I’m not even sure where I could insert
another IV needle.
Me:
That is because my offspring’s veins are very narrow. And all the nurses and
doctors thus far have had to do multiple sticks to get the needle in. Even the
really tiny needles.
Nurse
(inspecting veins): You know, I can hardly even see the veins, they dive deep
into the tissue. I don’t think I want to put this in. I’m going to put in a
call to the IV specialty team.
Me:
Thanks!
4.
Besides being your patient’s advocate, you are also their chocolate moocher.
Me:
So, uh, don’t you think it’s time for tea and…chocolate? You have that really big
box.
Patient:
Not really. My stomach’s not settled.
Me:
Oh….
Patient:
But you can have some!
Me:
Thanks, sweetie. (opening the lid) Now to decide between caramel-filled dark
chocolate or hazelnut crème. Yep, caring for the sick is quite the burden. ;)
Sounds rough (except for the chocolate part). I hope the healing goes well/quickly!
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