I won an over night stay at one of Grand Rapids most prestigious and popular high rise facilities yesterday. They took me by limo with not only a driver but with a paid companion who waited on me hand and foot. When I arrived there, I was greeted by the nicest people and they ushered me to the room with great fanfare. There on the counter was a nice "welcome" basket filled with nice stuff. I had room service and the staffers were all so nice and anxious to make sure I was being cared for and comfortable. I was greeted by several professional people during the time I was there. From what I understand there were several restaurants in the facility and in the exercise room they had all the equipment and a pool that is usual for a place like that. It was a huge old building. A person could have easily gotten lost but I didn't wander around much. They even came to my room around 11:00 to see if I was comfortable or wanted anything before I turned in for the night. This morning I had "breakfast in bed" even. WHAT A SURPRISE!!!
THE TRUE STORY
I have had a stressful two years as you know. Starting June and through Sept, we coped with a noisy tenant and either they were calling, the police calling, the neighbor across the street or the neighbor who shares the other side trying to get these people under control. I was a wreck every time the phone rang.
Then the trip to Tennessee---I didn't really want to go because I knew we were facing a touchy situation with some bad decisions made by my stepmother. We managed to get that solved.
In the meantime, I had a bad neck pinch and started to become friends with a chiropractor. My neck got better but then it kind of migrated to my groin and every step I took hurt. I couldn't lift my left foot more than 3" without help. I would pull my pant leg up to get into the car etc. That started to get better and then I started chest discomfort. Turned out to be GERD (acid reflux). The doctor prescribed two Zantac a day and Pete and I take 1 aspirin a day for heart health. Took 1 Z, and 2 z + 1 aspirin Thursday. Got up Friday morning (New Year's Day, expecting 15 for brunch and Christmas with our kids that afternoon) and my bottom lip was so swollen I bet it was double. Around 10, went to get groceries. Lip mostly gone down. Got tight feeling in my throat and thought it was beginning to swell. Raced to downtown hospital emergency and by the time a doctor got to me, (they had already done triage and I could breath fine and swallow) all the swelling and tightness was gone. No more Zantac or aspirin after Friday morning. I was sent home with no treatment. Late Monday my left ear began feeling funny, like it was filled with water, pained all night, no sleep, couldn't hear out of it. Dr. next day, prescribed ear drops 3 times a day. Each day I had hives, some on bottom of big toes, some on pads of fingers, heal of my hand, heal of my foot and arch of other foot. Finally Sunday I told Pete I had a day with no hives. Woke up Monday at 4 with tongue swollen half way. Took 2 Benedryl and went back to bed to awaken at 6 with mouth fully filled with tongue. Could hardly get Pete to understand me. Went to med center about 2 miles away at 9. Questions by nurse, same questions by doctor. Dr. started a Benedryl IV drip and gave me two shots and then tells me that shortly the ambulance would arrive and he was admitting me to Butterworth hospital. "Wait, my husband is 5 miles away. I can call him." Kind doctor grins and asks, "Is your husband a doctor and drives a vehicle with life saving equipment?" "UM, no." Questions by ambulance doctor. Admission to emergency. Ques tons by navy blue uniformed person. Then young lady Dr. White Coat person QUESTIONS. Then questions by guy in maroon uniform. Then questions by Dr. Older White Coat. At 2:30 taken to room. Questions by that shift nurse. Attending doctor arrives and QUESTIONS & tells me they are requesting an allergist....New shift arrives around 3---you got it. More questions---from more people. Supper arrives, HMMM looks good seeing I've not eaten ALLLLL day. Take a bite of chicken and dumplings===flat needs salt. Go look and find a packet of New Salt. MMM good. Sprinkle it on and take a bite. About spit it out. THAT SALT IS AWFUL, a replacement because they have me on a no salt diet because of high blood pressure. At least the veggies have a dip, the roll has butter and the orange sherbet is good. Notice evening snack. WHOOPY, two graham crackers. Shots, pills, something in the IV. Not much sleep the night before so after Pete leaves I try to sleep. WRONG----"HI, I'm from the lab. All I want is your blood." NO QUESTIONS....phew!! "Hi, it's time for your meds. We'd better hook you to this machine." Machine clocks blood oxygen and heart rate. And while she's working on that another person attaches 5 sticky snaps to my chest and puts some box thing with colored leads to the snaps. "WHAT's THAT?" "To monitor your heart. Doctor wants a picture of your heart function." OK settle back to rest and maybe sleep. Didn't take my earplugs of course because I didn't know I was going there. 11:30 lady in other bed whose had spine surgery has 4 people banging in to my bed and talking loudly and crashing metal cymbals over my head. They are getting her settled for the night. So finally I get to sleep. About two hours later my heart beat has dropped enough it sets off the beeper on the machine . Beeper stops. I drift off. Nurse comes in, wakes me up and says, "Are you OK? 4 heavy breaths and cough. HM, that looks ok. Call me if you feel ANYTHING different." Back to sleep. Machine beeps and beeps and beeps. Sure enough the rate has dropped again. Noone comes. I feel fine--just sleepy. But can't sleep with beeper. She finally comes in. "I AM FINE. CAN YOU TURN OFF THE BEEPER?" "SURE" and she does. Half hour later awakened by beeper. She doesn't come. I ring for nurse. She comes and I say, "I can't sleep with that beeper." She says, "But I turned it off." "Well it's BEEPING." "Oh must be it just silents it momentarily." And turns and starts walking away. "UM MAAM, I can't sleep with that beeper. Can it be taken off and turned off?" "But then we won't have any record of your heart behavior." "OK, it has gone off about 5 times and reset every time with no treatment or oxygen being given. Every time I doze off that thing beeps. So if the idea is to warn you that I'm going to sleep, I don't get it." She looks a Little ashamed and begins removing it from my finger and says, "We'll unhook it and note in the file it was removed at patient's request." "FINE." 3:00 "TIME FOR MEDS!" 5:40 the platoon for the neighbor arrives with their loud voices and cymbals. She's throwing up. They finally leave and I doze off. 6:40. "Good morning Esther, I'm the doctor for this shift. I understand you had some trouble sleeping." QUESTIONS answered grudgingly. Hate this lady. (well actually a nice lady, just happened to come across me at the wrong time.) Advise me that she came in to let me know allergist would be arriving in 15 minutes. What, does he need someone to announce him like he's king or something. 8 breakfast tray arrives==two seconds later allergist arrives. Very nice. Asks all kinds of MORE QUESTION + the regular ones. In the meantime my breakfast sits there getting cold. Of course it is an egg omelet with cheese (more New SALT), 1 bagel, Orange juice, milk, coffee, AND OATMEAL. I hate oatmeal and coffee. Roommate is being helped to physical therapy with her harem of loud voiced bed bumper, cymbal clangers. At the foot of my bed she says, "I think I have to throw up." You got it. At the foot of my bed while I'm trying to eat she loses her breakfast. OH NUMmY!! My saltless egg tastes even worse. OK back to the allergist. He suspects that my body may have a tendency to have this reaction when I'm run down like I am with the cold and ear infection and finally something comes along that triggers it. Left prescription that is supposed to block these swellings. By the way, all those questions I was mentioning----They were the same ones===over and over.
Lady comes in and says, "You've been released to go home. Do you want to clean up." "Yeah, I'd like to but didn't know I was coming so don't have anything to use." She say, "What, didn't they set you up with anything." "UM, nope." She gets stuff out and I can wipe up a bit and feel fresher. Pete arrives. Lady brings in papers to sign. Lady with wheel chair arrives and wheels me out..
Prescription was only $12.95 so that wasn't bad. We don't have prescription coverage.
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THE TRUE STORY
I have had a stressful two years as you know. Starting June and through Sept, we coped with a noisy tenant and either they were calling, the police calling, the neighbor across the street or the neighbor who shares the other side trying to get these people under control. I was a wreck every time the phone rang.
Then the trip to Tennessee---I didn't really want to go because I knew we were facing a touchy situation with some bad decisions made by my stepmother. We managed to get that solved.
In the meantime, I had a bad neck pinch and started to become friends with a chiropractor. My neck got better but then it kind of migrated to my groin and every step I took hurt. I couldn't lift my left foot more than 3" without help. I would pull my pant leg up to get into the car etc. That started to get better and then I started chest discomfort. Turned out to be GERD (acid reflux). The doctor prescribed two Zantac a day and Pete and I take 1 aspirin a day for heart health. Took 1 Z, and 2 z + 1 aspirin Thursday. Got up Friday morning (New Year's Day, expecting 15 for brunch and Christmas with our kids that afternoon) and my bottom lip was so swollen I bet it was double. Around 10, went to get groceries. Lip mostly gone down. Got tight feeling in my throat and thought it was beginning to swell. Raced to downtown hospital emergency and by the time a doctor got to me, (they had already done triage and I could breath fine and swallow) all the swelling and tightness was gone. No more Zantac or aspirin after Friday morning. I was sent home with no treatment. Late Monday my left ear began feeling funny, like it was filled with water, pained all night, no sleep, couldn't hear out of it. Dr. next day, prescribed ear drops 3 times a day. Each day I had hives, some on bottom of big toes, some on pads of fingers, heal of my hand, heal of my foot and arch of other foot. Finally Sunday I told Pete I had a day with no hives. Woke up Monday at 4 with tongue swollen half way. Took 2 Benedryl and went back to bed to awaken at 6 with mouth fully filled with tongue. Could hardly get Pete to understand me. Went to med center about 2 miles away at 9. Questions by nurse, same questions by doctor. Dr. started a Benedryl IV drip and gave me two shots and then tells me that shortly the ambulance would arrive and he was admitting me to Butterworth hospital. "Wait, my husband is 5 miles away. I can call him." Kind doctor grins and asks, "Is your husband a doctor and drives a vehicle with life saving equipment?" "UM, no." Questions by ambulance doctor. Admission to emergency. Ques tons by navy blue uniformed person. Then young lady Dr. White Coat person QUESTIONS. Then questions by guy in maroon uniform. Then questions by Dr. Older White Coat. At 2:30 taken to room. Questions by that shift nurse. Attending doctor arrives and QUESTIONS & tells me they are requesting an allergist....New shift arrives around 3---you got it. More questions---from more people. Supper arrives, HMMM looks good seeing I've not eaten ALLLLL day. Take a bite of chicken and dumplings===flat needs salt. Go look and find a packet of New Salt. MMM good. Sprinkle it on and take a bite. About spit it out. THAT SALT IS AWFUL, a replacement because they have me on a no salt diet because of high blood pressure. At least the veggies have a dip, the roll has butter and the orange sherbet is good. Notice evening snack. WHOOPY, two graham crackers. Shots, pills, something in the IV. Not much sleep the night before so after Pete leaves I try to sleep. WRONG----"HI, I'm from the lab. All I want is your blood." NO QUESTIONS....phew!! "Hi, it's time for your meds. We'd better hook you to this machine." Machine clocks blood oxygen and heart rate. And while she's working on that another person attaches 5 sticky snaps to my chest and puts some box thing with colored leads to the snaps. "WHAT's THAT?" "To monitor your heart. Doctor wants a picture of your heart function." OK settle back to rest and maybe sleep. Didn't take my earplugs of course because I didn't know I was going there. 11:30 lady in other bed whose had spine surgery has 4 people banging in to my bed and talking loudly and crashing metal cymbals over my head. They are getting her settled for the night. So finally I get to sleep. About two hours later my heart beat has dropped enough it sets off the beeper on the machine . Beeper stops. I drift off. Nurse comes in, wakes me up and says, "Are you OK? 4 heavy breaths and cough. HM, that looks ok. Call me if you feel ANYTHING different." Back to sleep. Machine beeps and beeps and beeps. Sure enough the rate has dropped again. Noone comes. I feel fine--just sleepy. But can't sleep with beeper. She finally comes in. "I AM FINE. CAN YOU TURN OFF THE BEEPER?" "SURE" and she does. Half hour later awakened by beeper. She doesn't come. I ring for nurse. She comes and I say, "I can't sleep with that beeper." She says, "But I turned it off." "Well it's BEEPING." "Oh must be it just silents it momentarily." And turns and starts walking away. "UM MAAM, I can't sleep with that beeper. Can it be taken off and turned off?" "But then we won't have any record of your heart behavior." "OK, it has gone off about 5 times and reset every time with no treatment or oxygen being given. Every time I doze off that thing beeps. So if the idea is to warn you that I'm going to sleep, I don't get it." She looks a Little ashamed and begins removing it from my finger and says, "We'll unhook it and note in the file it was removed at patient's request." "FINE." 3:00 "TIME FOR MEDS!" 5:40 the platoon for the neighbor arrives with their loud voices and cymbals. She's throwing up. They finally leave and I doze off. 6:40. "Good morning Esther, I'm the doctor for this shift. I understand you had some trouble sleeping." QUESTIONS answered grudgingly. Hate this lady. (well actually a nice lady, just happened to come across me at the wrong time.) Advise me that she came in to let me know allergist would be arriving in 15 minutes. What, does he need someone to announce him like he's king or something. 8 breakfast tray arrives==two seconds later allergist arrives. Very nice. Asks all kinds of MORE QUESTION + the regular ones. In the meantime my breakfast sits there getting cold. Of course it is an egg omelet with cheese (more New SALT), 1 bagel, Orange juice, milk, coffee, AND OATMEAL. I hate oatmeal and coffee. Roommate is being helped to physical therapy with her harem of loud voiced bed bumper, cymbal clangers. At the foot of my bed she says, "I think I have to throw up." You got it. At the foot of my bed while I'm trying to eat she loses her breakfast. OH NUMmY!! My saltless egg tastes even worse. OK back to the allergist. He suspects that my body may have a tendency to have this reaction when I'm run down like I am with the cold and ear infection and finally something comes along that triggers it. Left prescription that is supposed to block these swellings. By the way, all those questions I was mentioning----They were the same ones===over and over.
Lady comes in and says, "You've been released to go home. Do you want to clean up." "Yeah, I'd like to but didn't know I was coming so don't have anything to use." She say, "What, didn't they set you up with anything." "UM, nope." She gets stuff out and I can wipe up a bit and feel fresher. Pete arrives. Lady brings in papers to sign. Lady with wheel chair arrives and wheels me out..
Prescription was only $12.95 so that wasn't bad. We don't have prescription coverage.
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