So here I am in the hospital in a decent room, with a city view and 3ft tube hanging out of my nose. It’s a yellow tube secured in place by 5 pieces of thick white tape draped across the bridge of my nose and extending from ear to ear. The tube it self was inserted 4 hours ago up my nose, down my throat and into my stomach. It was a gagging choaking tearful affair in which I tried my damndest to throw it up. Thus I have begun life as a snuffallufagus.
The thing that has shocked me most about day 1 of my 3 day odyessy in Che Hospitalle, is the complete disregard for informing me of what the fuck is supposed to be happening and when. I was told I needed said yellow tube so I can get the barrium down with out aspirating any into my lungs where it would be toxic….really? AND it’s not toxic in my stomach, huh? At any rate, it’s now 10:30pm 4 hours into being a snuffallufagus and my surgery is supposed to be sometime between 9am and 4pm tomorrow~ still no barrium. For which I wait patiently wondering how exactly I am supposed to sleep with 2 bottles of barrium dripping into my gut. I wonder if I’ll puke. I wonder if I’ll get ANY sleep with this thing dangling from my nose and making me wretch when ever it gets bumped or pulled.
I feel like I need to manage the nurses myself to make sure I get the stupid barrium so we can have the procedure already…as you’ll recall this is feeding tube installation part duex: the friday before last I came in, was prepped for surgery – put out cold and woke up to nothing having been accomplished. You’d think with 10% of the population having a tummy tucked up under their ribcage you’d check for that with an ultrasound or something before you pump someone up w drugs for no reason, but I digress. I also wonder why they wanted me to bring my bipap machine, when it would have been completely impossible to use it with my new snout. I know with out barrium I’ll not have the surgery, so I’ll call them now.
Well that was interesting, it seems now that the barrium isn’t so crucial, or at least the night nurse ~ with out informing me had decided to wait until tomorrow to give it to me. Given I was informed earlier that I had to have it in order to have the surgery, and therefore it was CRUCIAL to put in the nasotube at 6:30 pm… I am now pissed off. I had asked if it could be postponed so I could get a good night sleep. I have called for the/a doctor. The nurse was willing to administer the barrium after she read an email I had from another nurse about what I should expect. Who is managing my care? This is why people hate the medical system. It’s a bucket of uncertainty and that breeds fear! No one talks to each other~ least of all the patient. What the hell????
Let’s see how long it takes her to get a Doctor in here. 15 mins…30mins…45 mins…maybe they are hoping I’ll fall alseep?
Ah…now we have the head nurse, who again can not confirm or deny if/when I need the barrium, joy. I still don’t know when I’ll be having sugery tomorrow and cannot sleep with my new nose tube. I have stomach cramps from it, and gas for no dietary reason I can place. I am uncomfortable, and despite my best efforts uninformed which concerns me more.
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