GriffsMommy
01-15-2008, 04:51 AM
Lord, I am so tired I'm surprised that I have the engery to type.
As some of you may remember my husband Shane was having some really horrible stomach pains right in the area of his gallbladder. His dr ordered a test that is supposed to tell them if his gallbladder is failing or if it's okay a month or two back. The test came back completely normal and the dr said he had no idea what was causing this horrible pain. Well the pains stopped so we didn't really worry much about it.
Last night it came back and boy did it come back strong. I have never seen my husband in so much pain. I was really scared for him. Usually he agrues with me and doesn't want to go to the ER because of how crappy our insurance is and how much it will cost us. He didn't even argue with me last night so I knew he was in a lot of pain and I took him to the ER around 8 I think.
They said because his pain was so bad he was the highest prioriety and would get the next bed available. They were right, it didn't take them long to get him back there. They started an IV and once the dr saw him for only a minute they agreed to give him something for the pain and the neasea that comes along with this horrible stomach pain. They had to give him two doses of diludid, which some of you may know is some pretty strong stuff, to be able to get his pain under control.
So they took blood and told us they would have to wait for those results to come back and then the dr would come back and talk to us. They also said they needed a urine sample but since he hadn't had anything to drink in awhile no matter how hard he tried he couldn't pee. They had to cath him. I have never seen a man cathed before and I hope I never have to again. It hurt him so bad I wanted to cry for him. I asked the nurse if they could give him a pyridium or something for the pain that the cath caused and she said the diludid should help that as well and they wouldn't give him anything else.
Shane was finally able to fall asleep and get some rest after all of this was over which was good. I started to get more annoyed as time went on though because nobody was coming back to talk to us, to check on him or anything. They didn't even give him a pillow and everytime I left the room there were no nurses at the nurses station. I had to take a pillow from the top of a cabinet in his room that didn't even have a pillowcase on it and give it to him so he would have one. We were there for 5 hours and they never once asked if he was cold or if he needed a blanket. It wasn't until the end that he actually was cold and I was so angry that these nurses were not taking care of him. There were only like 2 other patients in the area that we were in, how hard is it to make sure your patient has a pillow and a blanket.
The nurse that was on when he came in and gave him his pain meds was nice. She said she thought that if the blood work came back normal they would probably do another ultrasound of his gallbladder considering where the pain was. Well she was wrong. By the time the dr finally came back to see him that nurse was gone and another nurse had taken over. I know she was ****** at me because I was crying and yelling that it was ridiculous that he wasn't being treated right.
Anyway, since all of the tests he had done for his gallbladder were done through the hospital and their health campus the dr had access to them. He said everything looked fine and they weren't going to do anything else for him tonight except give him the name of a surgeon and give him a script for pain in case it happened again. We asked over and over again if a surgeon was going to remove his gallbladder when all of the tests came back negative for his gallbladder being a problem. He said he has known of patients that had the symptoms but didn't have the tests show anything and have had their gallbladders out and it stopped their problem.
It was so frustrating, it felt like nothing was getting done and they are just pushing us off on someone else who may or may not help us. The thing that really gets me is that they had to give him two doses of diludid to get his pain under control last night but the script they gave him was for the lowest dose of vicoden. If it took that much diludid to get his pain under control why in the world would they think vicoden at such a low dose would work if he has the same problem again.
So we didn't get home until about 1:30 in the morning. I was so tired but so stressed that I stayed up for about another hour until I could unwind enough to go to sleep. Shane also wanted me to sit up with him for awhile because he was still upset from the whole situation.
My poor bladder knows how much stress I was under last night. I woke up at 6 really having to pee with horrible bladder pain. To add to the fun my dr told me I should get one more period before the Lupron stops them all together which means I should get it any day now. I swear the fun never ends. I feel like I need a big hug and a good long cry.
I am more concerned about Shane's health more than anything else but on top of everything else he is supposed to be getting a job since I'm off from work and obviously that is going to be pushed back by alot if he has to have his gallbladder out. Right now though I don't even care about the money as long as they take care of him and he never has to go through that horrible pain again. Ugh :dizzy: :(
As some of you may remember my husband Shane was having some really horrible stomach pains right in the area of his gallbladder. His dr ordered a test that is supposed to tell them if his gallbladder is failing or if it's okay a month or two back. The test came back completely normal and the dr said he had no idea what was causing this horrible pain. Well the pains stopped so we didn't really worry much about it.
Last night it came back and boy did it come back strong. I have never seen my husband in so much pain. I was really scared for him. Usually he agrues with me and doesn't want to go to the ER because of how crappy our insurance is and how much it will cost us. He didn't even argue with me last night so I knew he was in a lot of pain and I took him to the ER around 8 I think.
They said because his pain was so bad he was the highest prioriety and would get the next bed available. They were right, it didn't take them long to get him back there. They started an IV and once the dr saw him for only a minute they agreed to give him something for the pain and the neasea that comes along with this horrible stomach pain. They had to give him two doses of diludid, which some of you may know is some pretty strong stuff, to be able to get his pain under control.
So they took blood and told us they would have to wait for those results to come back and then the dr would come back and talk to us. They also said they needed a urine sample but since he hadn't had anything to drink in awhile no matter how hard he tried he couldn't pee. They had to cath him. I have never seen a man cathed before and I hope I never have to again. It hurt him so bad I wanted to cry for him. I asked the nurse if they could give him a pyridium or something for the pain that the cath caused and she said the diludid should help that as well and they wouldn't give him anything else.
Shane was finally able to fall asleep and get some rest after all of this was over which was good. I started to get more annoyed as time went on though because nobody was coming back to talk to us, to check on him or anything. They didn't even give him a pillow and everytime I left the room there were no nurses at the nurses station. I had to take a pillow from the top of a cabinet in his room that didn't even have a pillowcase on it and give it to him so he would have one. We were there for 5 hours and they never once asked if he was cold or if he needed a blanket. It wasn't until the end that he actually was cold and I was so angry that these nurses were not taking care of him. There were only like 2 other patients in the area that we were in, how hard is it to make sure your patient has a pillow and a blanket.
The nurse that was on when he came in and gave him his pain meds was nice. She said she thought that if the blood work came back normal they would probably do another ultrasound of his gallbladder considering where the pain was. Well she was wrong. By the time the dr finally came back to see him that nurse was gone and another nurse had taken over. I know she was ****** at me because I was crying and yelling that it was ridiculous that he wasn't being treated right.
Anyway, since all of the tests he had done for his gallbladder were done through the hospital and their health campus the dr had access to them. He said everything looked fine and they weren't going to do anything else for him tonight except give him the name of a surgeon and give him a script for pain in case it happened again. We asked over and over again if a surgeon was going to remove his gallbladder when all of the tests came back negative for his gallbladder being a problem. He said he has known of patients that had the symptoms but didn't have the tests show anything and have had their gallbladders out and it stopped their problem.
It was so frustrating, it felt like nothing was getting done and they are just pushing us off on someone else who may or may not help us. The thing that really gets me is that they had to give him two doses of diludid to get his pain under control last night but the script they gave him was for the lowest dose of vicoden. If it took that much diludid to get his pain under control why in the world would they think vicoden at such a low dose would work if he has the same problem again.
So we didn't get home until about 1:30 in the morning. I was so tired but so stressed that I stayed up for about another hour until I could unwind enough to go to sleep. Shane also wanted me to sit up with him for awhile because he was still upset from the whole situation.
My poor bladder knows how much stress I was under last night. I woke up at 6 really having to pee with horrible bladder pain. To add to the fun my dr told me I should get one more period before the Lupron stops them all together which means I should get it any day now. I swear the fun never ends. I feel like I need a big hug and a good long cry.
I am more concerned about Shane's health more than anything else but on top of everything else he is supposed to be getting a job since I'm off from work and obviously that is going to be pushed back by alot if he has to have his gallbladder out. Right now though I don't even care about the money as long as they take care of him and he never has to go through that horrible pain again. Ugh :dizzy: :(