There's Patches & There's Patches

Weekend

pretty uneventful, starting to get into a routine, up at 6am do his catheter, lie down for another 20mins, up roll up bedding, put mattress into vacuum pack bag roll out the air. Get a wash or shower, ready for another day. Saturday got out to ASDA in the afternoon, bought a really cheap DVD player as the ones on the provided TV's are not working and some food for myself for the week.

Monday 2nd July

Lots to do on this day. Try to co-ordinate everything with the busy nursing team, we manage it, sort of, but a bit manic. 2 lots of IV antibiotics, bowel emptying, vacuum dressing change, sounds easy when you say it quick. Every item takes time and can not be done at the same time. The Etrapenem Antibiotic takes 1/2 hour, the [x-]mycin one takes nearly an hour, bowels 2 hours, vac dressing 1/2 hour, then there's lunch and dinner, as you can see the whole afternoon is shot. Well we get Hubby settled after all that poor dude is knackered. Then just before 6pm the drug run, brought us a bit of a laugh. They tried to prescribe Nicotine Patches instead of his pain patches. Very funny since Hubby has never smoked and was a keen sportsman before his illness. We could have been upset by this but you have to keep a sense of humour about these things.

Yesterday.

Got up as usual. Get Hubby his breakfast, look out of the window and see a beautiful little beasty.

A little dear, thought it was a goat at first but no it really is an urban dear. Yesterday was quite busy, doctors rounds and met up with Hubby's OT again. Hoping to mobilise him in a wheelchair with pump attached. Any way we will see. Have a bit of do with cleaner he has a thick heavy cold, coughing and sneezing and then wondered why I didn't want him anywhere near Hubby.

Progress & Recognition

We left the house at 11am in an ambulance with our just in case paramedic on board. Hubby laid on his back positioned on a piece Roho cushioning to try and save his pressure sore from getting even worse. There he laid for the 1 1/2 journey feeling the pain cursing through his body with every bump and lump in the roads. His swollen feet on fire with the neuropathic pain.

We phoned the Outpatient Assessment Centre Bolsover Street, Central London, when we were about 15 minutes away and to their credit, porters were waiting for us to take us up to the first floor appointment. No sooner had we arrived and they decided to send Hubby for some more x-rays, which we found rather odd since in the preceding weeks, both MRI / CT scans had already been taken. Oh, a different angle is required with Hubby sitting up to show how his spine looks under the pressure of gravity. Okay we said, not sure how we will accomplish that for you as Hubby can not sit up unaided. Anyway we managed it, sort of, with me and the radiology nurse helping to prop him up. I love how these consultants order these tests and do not have a clue how difficult it is for the patient to actually do it.

We eventually got to see the consultant after a further wait. By this time the wound blood was starting to seep through the dressing, so I guess he got to see it at its worse. He did not seem to deliberate for long before announcing to his colleagues, that a bed needs to be found urgently for his patient. They will try and get him in early next week, or as soon as a bed becomes available. He told Hubby that he hoped he realised that it will be a prolonged hospital stay, we said what about a month , he said no maybe longer. He mentioned something about Hubby's Baclofen pump being a possible extra source of infection, that was something new to us which we will have to research what he meant.

We thought we were finished so asked the ambulance crew up, but no apparently they wanted to do  pre-admission procedures to apparently save time next week during his admission. Hubby by this time is getting very grumpy, having not being able eat, being in pain etc etc. The poor Doctor taking the bloods & details got the brunt of Hubby's displeasure, which I hope he does not take personally.

We eventually set off for home at about  5.30pm. On the way back the driver got a bit lost and we ended up on the M1 rather than A1 so Hubby had to endure an even more bumpy cross country trip. At one point I thought we were in medical trouble with Hubby as he went as pale as a white sheet, his face contorted in pain. How he managed to keep it together I do not know, as even myself able bodied as I am was in pain, feeling sick etc. We arrived back home just after 7. 8 hours since leaving home in the morning.

Can someone tell me how this is conducive to good patient care, well being. It is about time specialist units like this made use of information technology , doing consultations in conjunction with local doctors via video phones.

So now we wait for the available bed at RNOH Stanmore and another torturous journey to hospital. At least we have a few days to get everything ready.

Overall a successful but painful visit .....

The Ongoing #NHS Treatment - A Modern Thriller-Farce Worthy of Hitchcock

If it wasn't so serious it would make a good plot for a Disaster Movie or a thrilling episode of Holby City.

Update:

Hubby has a now confirmed level 4 pressure sore wound on his thoracic spine. We travelled in an ambulance all the way to Stanmore on May 4th. [1 1/2 hours each way ] to get a MRI scan on Hubby's back, due to the local services not being able to co ordinate the making available of the Baclofen Pump hand held computer to be available , should the magnetic interference of the MRI send the implant in Hubbys body into a fault setting. The guys at Addenbrookes will not let Peterborough play with their toys, even though they come under the same authority. Sod what is best for the patient, lets play politics. Anyway MRI shows the wound is at bone level so it is a confirmed level 4 + wound.

During the following two weeks awaiting for a telephone call from Hubby's consultant at Stanmore  re the results, Hubby develops a large [ 25cm horizontal length x 15cm high/wide x 8cm deep ] mass / swelling above the wound. looks like he has developed a large hump on his back. So I make a rather worried call to the local GP, who to his credit makes a home visit on 18th May, sends us to the local hospital for an x-ray to rule out further damage to Hubby's spine. Well this is where it gets really farcical , we have to have an ambulance with a travelling paramedic because of Hubby's condition and being at risk of developing Autonomic Dysreflexia. The local managers in their infinite wisdom have told the crews that everyone who has this type of ambulance must pass through A&E first for them to do an internal referral. So we do get our x-ray but end up staying at the hospital 8 hours door to door for something that should have only taken 3 tops. REMEMBER HUBBY HAS A GRADE 4 PRESSURE WOUND not a good thing for him to be immobilised that long, no food or drink offered until it was nearly time to get into the ambulance to go home. So I had a terrible time when we got home , trying to calm him down as he was so upset with the way he had been treated, he was in unbelievable pain and I had to deal with a near AD attack. Good news though no further breaking of bones but still he is left with an undiagnosed problem on his back.

The Following Week:

We finally get a telephone consultation with the Stanmore Consultant, giving us the name of the spinal surgeon and the bad news that Hubby's case is not thought to be an urgent priority, they have no beds therefore he is going to have to wait at least another two months or until he becomes so ill that his life will be at risk. So if we have had the money and been able to have treatment in the USA whilst still on holiday we would have been treated straight away as they deemed it so serious, but in the UK it is okay to have an open large wound on your back for six plus months.  I am getting rather frantic now and have asked the local GP's for help, as I am struggling to cope physically with all of this as I have a very painful undiagnosed trapped nerve in my lower back. [ My assumption as to what is wrong] . Then we get the old chestnut well put him in a nursing home, sounds easy does it not. From what I have read there is a national shortage of specialist spinal injury nursing homes and they are not keen on taking on someone with a medical problem for which they would usually send that person to a hospital with.

Why Do I think he should be admitted now / immediately:

1. Skin seems to be starting to become reactive to prolonged use of anti biotic, red blotches on face, skin burning like reaction underneath pain patches.
2. Skin redness / erythema under dressing edges.
3. Malodor coming from wound.
4. Wound is now bleeding [where is blood coming from ?] and becoming concave.
5.   MRI scan shows wound is at bone depth.
6.  Wound not responding to dressing treatments, necrotic tissue still in place.
7. Time : initial wound sustained on February 6^th – no further on with the healing process nearly 4 months later.
8. No trained carers / nurses at home except for wife, and short dressing change visits from district nursing team, to attend to extra nursing care needed at this time, extra pressure relieving movement needed.
9. Periodic episodes of :- shakes like chills, sharp pains in head, blurred vision, increase in neck spasm, stomach cramps, tightness in chest area – not sure whether purely SCI related or pressure sore related, seems to have become worse lately.
10. Perceived extra loss of function / strength in arms and hands especially left side.
11.  Very lethargic and depressed . Can not seem to get any significant / beneficial periods of sleep.
12.  Has started to take small amounts of Diazepam again to just get through the day. [average 3mg / per day]
13. Pain levels have increased from background everyday pain that he lives with as part of SCI.
14.  Although persevering with the use of the alternating pressure bed, it causes him pain as it inflates / deflates under his back, and vibration sets off painful spasms in his legs. Extremely difficult to use the usual measures of side lying, as the pain in his shoulders becomes unbearable and his lack of full strength arm / hand function makes it very difficult for him to get himself a drink or do anything in bed for himself. So adding to point 11.

The Farce of this Week.

The Surgeon wants Hubby to have a CT scan locally to get more pictures of the bones at the wound site. So with the GP & the local Disability Advisor we organise the transport, remember Ambulance with a paramedic on board for safety. This was booked under the 2 hour urgent ambulance as there is no provision in the hospital transport procedures for this type of transport, you have two choices a transport ambulance crewed by first aider+ trained staff or the full monty an emergency ambulance crew. They didn't turn up, we tried again yesterday, they didn't turn up. They have no idea what this does to someone who is already very ill. He has to wear clothes that he wouldn't have to at home, all of which add to his pain levels. I have to get him dressed, even with log rolling that is painful for both him and me. Then he waits slowly getting more and more stressed about what is going to happen.  IT IS UNBELIEVABLY CRUEL.

We will try again on Thursday, the Disability Advisor has tried to explain the situation to the East of England Ambulance Service, lets hope they find some compassion. Today we have to make the trip to Addenbrookes in a private ambulance to get Hubby's Baclofen pump refilled, an hour each way in an ambulance with A GRADE 4 PRESSURE SORE. We tried to get the procedure moved to Peterborough but again no you cant play with our toys.

WHEN WILL THIS FARCE END? NHS WHEN WILL YOUR SYSTEMS PUT THE WELL BEING OF THE PATIENT FIRST? ARE YOU RUNNING THE SYSTEMS OR ARE THEY RUNNING YOU ?