Biological difficulties
Friday, March 30th, 2007Apologies for the gap in posts of late; currently I find myself hospitalized for a particularly nasty gastric affliction. Normally I don’t like to post about such things but since everyone I know now knows about it anyway I figure I might as well go ahead and tell everyone I don’t know as well.
This is my first time ever in hospital as a patient, and [unsurprisingly] I am not much enjoying myself. By necessity a whole bunch of everyday social niceties go out the window, especially discretion/privacy. It all leaves me feeling rather vulnerable and frail, and listening to the various sufferings of the other patients around me makes me feel that HUMANS ARE REALLY BADLY DESIGNED when it comes to maintenance. Access, drainage, contamination, infection, pain— everything is so damn messy and squidgy.
Random Observations
- There is remarkable disagreement about what constitutes a "clear fluid"
- Never let someone attach a cannula in the crook of your elbow; it will restrict your arm movement. I have a new one now on the back of my left arm and it is much more convenient.
- Everything in a hospital is urgent, so don’t expect everyone to jump when you have a problem— experienced staff cannot be rushed (or fazed).
- Inexperienced nurses are lovely because they will show sympathy much more easily— probably best not to milk it though.
- Having a team of doctors spontaneously turn up to stand around your bed asking you how you are feeling is an incredibly effective way to make you forget every important question you had prepared. Write stuff down.
- Other patients’ visitors are remarkably annoying, talking too loudly, praying, offering sage advice etc.
- My visitors are the best*
- People snore and fart a lot.
- Little air bubbles in your IV tube do not kill you, but watching them disappear into your vein is still very unnerving.
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* especially my #1 visitor who I might have to mention soon in a post that’s less about icky things.
March 30th, 2007 at 7:25 pm
Whenever hospitalized I find it very reassuring to drift into a Dennis Potter inspired reverie… minus the scabs… Don’t mess with Mister In-Between.
Feel better.
March 30th, 2007 at 9:01 pm
Another good strategy is to say you’re not getting any sleep and could you have a private room please because it will help you to feel much, much better.
And definitely the Dennis Potter thing.
March 31st, 2007 at 5:11 pm
Yes, “Little air bubbles in your IV tube do not kill you”.
I asked a hospital nurse about this once and she said “you’d need about a metre of air in the tube before” ..you get embolised.
i still keep an eye out all the same. It does not help to suffer hypercondrea in hospital. I discovered i have an inverted heartbeat on the Monitor, which is much more disconcerting than air bubbles. especially, when you feel it after becoming aware.