Guest guest Posted January 28, 2002 Report Share Posted January 28, 2002 ALL YOU WONDERFUL NURSES ON CEDA, PLEASE DON'T GET BENT OPUT OF SHAPE. I know you'd never do the things I experienced in one of Atlanta's " premiere " hospitals during my January surgery. I had emergency surgery for a synovial cyst that found its way into C7-T1 and compressed the cord and C8 root so badly that paralysis was imminent. Since I was squeezed in, mysurgery didn't start till 4 p.m., took 3 hrs instead of 1 1/2, spent 3 hrs in recovery (instead of 1 1/2) so it was 10:30 p.m. before I was taken to a room on the neurosurgery floor across from the nursing station. I asked to use the bathroom but was told I was on " flat bed " which wasn't true. So I was brought a bedpan that must have been made for a Barbie doll. The nurse's aide left the room and told me to call when I was done. 4 minutes later, I was more than done. As my youngest son used to say, " it overfloated " . I rang for help. The voice said that she would tell my nurse. 10 minutes later , I rang again and got the same answer. Bu now I was pretty disgusted so I thought i could sotrt of wiggle off it being hypermoble and throw my legs over the bar which upset the blasted thing and soaked me and the bed thoroughly. Again I call for help , but this time no voice answered. I was connected because I could hear people laughing and talking , but I couldn't speak to them. Get this picture. My head is on the pillow, but the rest of me is draped over the side rail feet dangling down. It is now 11:30 p.m. Everytime I hear someone coming down the hall, I call " help, help " but no one can hear me because I have a paralyzed vocal cord and the good one was bruised when the breathing tube was removed. Finally, someone heard me and got me help. I was cleaned up with profuse apologies. Sometime during the night, the PCA (patient controlled anesthesia ) quit working. When I awoke and realized that, I called for help. The nure looked at it and told me it was working. 15 minutes later I call again and the same thing happens. After 3 hours, someone actually looked at the machine and said, " Oh, look there's a kink! She straightened it out and it worked. So many more things happened in the 2 1/2 days I was there that I don't even want to go into it. When I got home, I was really angry. I wrote a letter to the chair. of the hosp. board with copies to the hosp. director and my doctor. Instead of just complaining, I offered some cost free solutions to the problems I encountered. I offered my expertise as an educator with a string of degrees ( AB, MS, ED.S) to conduct an inservice free of charge. I would like to borrow Janet's Curse A Nurse theme and come up with some role playing reversals. My favorite is to tie that #$% nurses aid to the bed and pour a gallon of yellow tinted water on her (just kind of hintining it urine) and leave her for an hour. I need y'all to come up with some other ideas I also need a name for the paras/aides I will be very interested to see if I hear back from the hospital. My doc's right hand; she does everything but the surgery , was so delighted with my letter that she asked if she could show it to other patients who complained and ask them to write also. Judy with a REAL turtleneck up over my ears in georgeous Atlanta with 70 degrees today Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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