Showing posts with label Baclofen pump. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Baclofen pump. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 June 2012

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 .....

Saturday, 2 June 2012

#NHS Thriller-Farce Update


Right, deep breath, so many things going on at the moment, or should I say not progressing as they should be, involving Hubby’s care,

MRI Scan Results

Results letter says “oedema-like marrow signal in tip of T10/11/12 spinous process with possible destruction. Likely Osteomyelitis”  does not sound good does it !

Baclofen Pump Refil.

Hubby travelled all the way to Addenbrooke's on Wednesday, despite having grade 4 pressure sore. We are lobbying for this in future to be done at consultants Peterborough clinic. We will fight them on the beaches, we will fight them ...

CT Scan.

After two abortive attempts, no ambulance supplied, got Hubby’s scan done on Thursday. Scanning unit at Peterborough were very supportive, used some initiative , did a scan of his whole thoracic spine plus upper lumbar to make sure surgeon has full picture including the new hump that has appeared on Hubby’s back. They also did a dye contrast scan . So hopefully RNOH surgeon has all the info he needs to make a speedy assessment. We now await the results. He will send for Hubby for an out patient appointment first, so another long ambulance trip for a 10 minute consultation, not happy about that. Why don’t they do stuff like that using video calls. I know they like to see / feel the patient but in this case there is more danger to Hubby travelling all that way than the value the consultant will get out of the consultation. Unless they will admit straight away.

Pain

Hubby in varying levels of pain, keeps complaining of different kinds of pain in different locations. Eg keeps getting sharp pains in his head, occasional stomach pain. His arms and shoulders are a worry, he is really concerned that he going to lose the little function he has. Neuropathic pain in his feet is bad at the moment as well. Been waking me up during the night because he keeps getting painful spasms in his right leg.

Carers

No word what so ever from the dude at the PCT in charge of getting us care provision.  I have been told he is breaking the law not getting it sorted as Hubby comes under Continuing Health Care . NHS is therefore liable to provide his carers. Meanwhile I am coming under pressure to put Hubby in a nursing home because of my own health problems with my back. I find this an incredibly stupid suggestion on lots of levels, nursing homes are not keen on taking patient on that should be in hospital, Hubby needs a specialist unit for the severely physically disabled, but I know they will try and bundle him into a dementia unit which is totally unsuitable as he is as fully mentally aware. We are going to use some of our savings to get me checked out, MOT, when I get him in hospital, will rule out any serious causes of the pain in my back and hips. I am not happy living on pain killers long term not knowing what is up. Probably a trapped nerve though.

Next Moves

Firstly get through this long weekend. After which continue to lobby GP’s &  surgeon to get Hubby into the spinal unit asap. Battle to get hubby his carers  afterwards, 1 battle at a time. 

Wednesday, 30 May 2012

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 6th – 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 ?











Friday, 9 September 2011

Already down, Life just loves to kick you again.

As if things were not bad enough trying to cope with the day to day struggles of being a 24hr carer of a very sick husband, I get word this week that my father has terminal lung cancer. Also that my brother who lives with him has been made redundant.

My father being ex RAF is coping quite well with the news and says as long as they control the pain he will be fine. I am left wondering if his service in the RAF is somewhat to blame as he and his colleagues were on the Christmas Islands during the atomic tests of the early 60's, told to have their shirts on and turn their backs to the blasts as the bombs imploded under water.He has a number of photographs of mushroom clouds in his collection. So that along with his heavy smoking which he gave up 6 years ago, means that he will die gasping for breath as his father who died of emphysema did before him.

With treatment they say he has 10 months left at the most. So I hope I will get stuff sorted here sufficiently so that I can spend some time with him before he passes.

News on the home front is about the same, Hubby should really be in hospital right now as he is so ill but every one in the medical profession shrugs their responsibility, saying if it gets too bad go to A&E. We seriously considered it last Friday as he was in so much pain and his breathing when sat upright is very poor. Then we thought it through, we would have to sit in A&E for up to 6 hrs while they decide to admit him or not. I would have to constantly tip him back in his wheelchair to maintain his breathing and blood pressure as putting him on one of their trolleys would be dangerous as there would be no way to control his spasming legs on such a narrow  bed.Then who at our local hospital would be qualified to help him, we have seen the pain specialists before they were useless and there seems to be no oral medicine he can tolerate to ease his spasticity short term. So we decided to make a 'hobsons' choice and stick it out at home as long as we can.

Monday I will have to get him across to Addenbrookes an hour away to see the consultant surgeon and ward manager. I am kind of hoping they open their eyes to how sick he is and admit him pending his operation on the 20th. But no doubt I will be left to struggle on as usual, because they don't give a shit about the holistic well being of their patients or those who care for them.

Wednesday, 17 August 2011

May be some light at end of very dark tunnel

Well what a week, last week was.

We got an interesting phone call from the city housing people to say there may be a fully accessible bungalow available soon in one of the prettiest villages near here. It has not been fully finished off yet so if we are successful, there will be many cat1 waiting list clients who will want, we may get the chance to have a say on what accessibility things we need to make it work for us.

Then on Saturday we received a letter to book an admission for the vital operation that hubby needs to get our lives back on track. I rang first thing on Monday and was somewhat disappointed as the earliest they could offer was 21st September, not long you say. Well it is when you are existing in a living hell, full of pain, no sleep, cant eat properly and feel like your own muscles are crushing your insides.

Then on top of that he has a urine infection that they will not aggressively treat until he is  in hospital prior to his operation. This makes him even stiffer and his spasms even more severe. It also means that 3am in the morning I am often found giving him another urine catheter.

Grit our teeth and get on with it as usual as no one in the medical profession, listens or hears our cries for help, no one gives a shit, and don't we know it.