Previous weeks I've eluded to the fact that as patients, we remember the little extra touches of compassion. We remember the "above-and-beyond" moments. Sometimes, though, what we remember is really all in a day's work for caregivers.
I am not sure this is the type of patient story you are looking for. I want to write about the impact that one nurse had on me prior to my surgery (cholecystectomy) earlier this year. I was a naive, scared patient. I’m sure it was all in a day’s work to the nurse, but to me, she was exceptional. Here is my “Thank You” note to the nurse who was in the room with me prior to surgery:
Dear Nurse:
To be honest, I can’t recall the nursing duties you performed. All I know is that when you were in the room with me, I wasn’t afraid. It wasn’t really anything you said, it was your demeanor and personality. You weren’t worried, so I shouldn’t be either. And thank you for not laughing (too hard) when I came to the realization that if all I was wearing was a hospital gown, and they were going to be operating on my stomach, someone was going to see me naked! You told me a couple of funny OR stories (no names, of course) and we giggled like schoolgirls. Like I said, when you were in the room with me, I wasn’t afraid. Thank you for that.
as always, keep sending your great patient stories to me: tony[at]hospitalimapct[dot]org.
I'm doing this for the sake of better hospitals - we can learn from the mistakes as well as the successes. Read previous stories on string quartets & Surgeries, Christmas, Crayons, and Cramps, and Harry Potter, Hamburgers, and Hemmorroids.
Comments:
With Due Respect, when I'm in need of medical attention, the fewer textiles to worry-about--the better, in my book. I suspect that's not a majority view but it's mine. Health-care Professionals have enough worries without having to fret over who might get to see more of my unremarkable "Baby-New-Year" body than I'd show on the street. I don't care. I'm at a place in my life where it can't cost me anything I actually HAVE, even if it ends up in some grainy, jerky video on the Net. Long as it doesn't get me or anyone trying to keep me alive--arrested, I don't want anyone feeling there's some State Secret to cover up, inside a hospital or extracting me from a wreck. Whatever anyone else may get out of it, that's their issue not mine. I'd hope it's constructive and educational, but that's a distraction and so are textiles. If I want help with my clothes I will go to a tailor-shop or the Cleaners. When I need help with what lives inside those clothes, they are just in the way. I'd leave them in my car if I could. I don't EVEN want it causing any concern for my sake, inside the place.
There SHOULD be a standard "Medic-Alert" option & a standard medical-records flag for people like me who would rather leave their privacy-issues at the door. Thank you for your time.
I would love to hear from you if you are passionate about promoting stronger patient modesty.