Saturday, May 18, 2019
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Collaborative practice Ive been in hospital a a few(prenominal) days now. Ive settled in. Well as much as you can be expected to when youre in a strange environment. The first day was awful for me though, I had no idea what was going on. Id proficient started my 3 weeks annual leave (l work abroad so I was looking forward to disbursement time with my family etc. ) and I started having severe chest pains at home. They were crushing pains I cant explain the pain in any other way than it felt like a vice. My married woman called 999 and the ambulance asked a lot of questions, before I knew t I was on my way to hospital.I remember everyone conscionable running around, it felt like no one was actually talking to me. Like I was concealed The doctors were saying something about a possible stroke, but not to me, they were talking amongst themselves. They attached a stretch along of wires to me and the monitor they attached me to constantly beeping. Still drives me crazy that noise all around the ward. Some of the nurses be nice, not all of them seem to like me though. Maybe Im an inconvenience? Hope they dont think that. I hunch they are all really busy, thats obvious.I finally found out that have suffered a stroke and I need to stay in the hospital until Im well enough to go home. Although most of what they said to me was not in a language I could understand I can remember asking w present my wife was a lot and no one answering me, which was really frustrating as I knew she would be equally as worried. Didnt get told when would be able to see her for at least an hour later on arriving at the hospital. The ward Im on has really strict visiting hours so my wife can altogether visit me for two hours a day and she isnt allowed to bring he children which is a shame.But have been told I pass on probably only spend 5 days on this ward and that if Im not ready to go home I will be moved on to a ward with more flexible visiting hours. Im looking forward to that. T he thing that hate the most about being on a ward is having to use a commode behind a curtain. I am a 41 year old man and to be honest I find it very embarrassing and undignified. Im not saying my experience her has been completely unpleasant but the sooner I get out of here the better and I will be in no hurry to come back.
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