Monday I was to report to the hospital at 5:45 a.m. for a 7:30 a.m. surgery time.  P had to wake up V, put her in the carseat with a blanket and drive me 25 minutes away.  He dropped me off because we had no one to take care of Vi and I was then on my own.  Bad idea.  I was in a open surgery area which frankly, was a violation of HIPPA policy because I knew everyone's business being prepped for surgery.  Everyone else had people with them and I began to cry.  I could tell the other people waiting felt sorry for me too.  All the other patients waiting had their IV's and stuff and I had no nurse or nothing.  Finally, the Anesthesiologist Fellow came over and was super duper nice.  The the Anesthesiologist showed up - this little Indian man, and he was a total jerk!!  He tried to start my IV and wouldn't listen to my info about my IV's and gave me a huge hematoma on the 1st try.  Then a nurse, and the fellow, and the OR nurse, and the Oral surgery Fellow all showed up as he was trying again.  I got hot and cold and started majorly dry heaving.  He just get on putting the IV in and someone stuck a alcohol swab under my nose and kept yelling at me to sniff it while I was busy dry heaving.  I felt so alone and I was so damn scared. I never saw my surgeon at all and it would have helped, because I really like himn.  The Anesthesiology Fellow came back and said he would give me something for nausea and to relax and I remember nothing after that.  
WHen I woke up like at 1:30 I immediately felt very drugged and dizzy and my head felt thick and nauseous. It was a very different feeling than when I underwent twilight anesthesia all those times.  The nurse started in saying "I kept waiting for you to wake up, I've been waiting a long time".  I immediately grunted for my husband and she said no.  I asked again and she said no, not in my condition.  Everyone else had family back there.  I conked out again and she kept trying to get me to sit up.  I was so dizzy and sick and I asked her to please help me.  She became all snotty and said "I just gave you medication in your IV.  I am helping you>  THe medication makes you dizzier.  Aren't you ready to go home?"  Finally P came back and agreed that this nurse was totally whacko!!  She basically sat me up while I was dry heaving and could not stand up, pushed my clothes on me, and pushed me out the door.  I was dizzy the entire way home and needed pain meds bad.  P left me in the chair while he ran to Rite Aid and then made me a smoothie so I had something on my stomach.  All last night, I've fought nausea off and on.  I know it is the pain med Norco.  I called the nurse today and she said she would talk to the fellow and have him call me in some liquid Tylenol with Codeine.  I called the Pharmacy and they had nothing.  I ended up taking half a dose which helped the pain and didn't make me as nauseous.  
Great clinical care, don't you think?  This happens to be the same institution where I work and I am mentally composing some letters.
 
 
4 comments:
Wow- they really sucked. I can't believe how callus that nurse was. She ought to know a patient responds to anesthesia and pain meds in their own way, and she needs to deal with it.
Hope you feel better!
That sounds dreadful. DREADFUL!
Oh dear. What a terrible experience. I hope you are recovering in the comforts of your home and getting lots of love from P and V. Take Care.
oh my god, i can't believe some nurses, i had one after my c-section who was basically fighting with me, YELLING at me in the middle of the night because i was having a hard time getting up to go to the bathroom the daqy after surgery, what a bitch.
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