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The hospital social worker was pretty useless when my (ex) husband was in hospital for weeks. His lung collapsed and he nearly died in late 2014 from aspiration pneumonia he didn’t know he had (he barely had a cough, we had both had lingering colds and his main complaint was back pain - a walk in GP had said he injured his back from his labouring job- until the night his lung collapsed). It was determined that his pneumonia was caused by aspiration of an unlikely bacteria which they had a hard time finding - which likely happened during his seizures..which he wasn’t well enough medicated for and didn’t want to realize after years and years how serious they were, and tended to exist on a loop with his mental health which he was resistant to addressing with his own doctor. All the SW did was give him the forms for EI - actually to me to help him fill out - and a list of employment services which used to be my field and he was already seeing one. She certainly could’ve done more. I could print off those forms. Anyone could. I told her about his earlier stay years before and his mental health not being addressed in the bigger picture. I wanted them to look at his files from a different visit because it’s all connected to his own awareness of his condition. If he had to be there for weeks anyway, waiting for surgery while his chest cavity was being drained there was time to look at the “whole” of him. Feeling determined to help put the pieces together, I actually went over to the department where he’d been years before...and I asked if there could be some kind of coordination. Whoever I talked to there said I need to talk to a SW. I did tell the SW the same thing but I felt like she thought I was just annoying. Fortunately, I think the teaching doctor who saw my husband with a couple of students picked up that there was a mental health issue and he was not being properly medicated for all of it. (The medication he took was an old, less effective medication that could actually exacerbate his mental health issues. So could seizures.) And he was going to try to get him switched over and stabilized on new meds while he was there if he could find a neurologist to come by. That didn’t happen. He wanted to go home, they wanted to expedite his surgery and get him out of there...both understandable. He was set up with a community health nurse for outpatient IVs. I think, somehow, word got around because she knew quite a bit about him. I guess he had a file already for his other issues or...I don’t know. He never bothered to switch medications, though. He was afraid to and his GP was useless too. After 12 years his doctor couldn’t recognize that having a grand mal every 3 weeks (at the shortest intervals, sometimes twice a week and not again for a couple of months... but normally every 4-8 weeks), should not be happening. The doc in the hospital said “There are better drugs. That should not be happening!” His GP didn’t read the memo apparently.This is an interesting discussion, especially now that I'm involved in the health care system as a customer instead of a helper.
Some of these issues were things we discussed often in my profession. If I were to work in a hospital I would want to be able to speak and understand "medical model". I would not operate under that model in my profession. I would operate under the social model, which is the main reason my profession is even in hospitals. Sadly, some members of my profession do get co-opted by the medical model.
In my current experience, I value how the doctors and nurses are operating under the medical model. It helps them develop a treatment plan and to communicate it with me. They also seem to be recognizing that I am more than the diagnosis or the body part. I have been made aware of other supports i.e. social work or dietitian in the event I need them. I get the sense that if I didn't recognize a need for these services, someone would address it if they felt the need.
I have had to make certain changes. I am getting drugs put into me when normally I tend not to even take a Tylenol unless I really need it. I've had to follow direction and allow people to basically direct my life or examine me. I know this is all for good reason ultimately. I have to budget my energy, etc and find balance more than I normally would.
I wonder how I would have handled this if I were still living up north. I might very well consider moving closer to a major centre as a way to reduce travel and to be closer to a variety of supports.
Yep. The mental health issues came first - they didn’t have a name for it until later - then the virus that caused encephalitis that led to scarring that led to seizures. Both of these things hurt his pride and were hard for him to accept. Somehow I think if he’d been given proper medication all those years that might not have been the case.I had sort of understood he was bipolar; he also had a seizure disorder? Wow; that could make meds/treatment pretty complex. The Canadian system doesn't do that well (I can tell horror stories of bipolar, kidney failure due to lithium: a perfect storm of old age drugs and mental illness).
Yep. The mental health issues came first - they didn’t have a name for it until later - then the virus that caused encephalitis that led to scarring that led to seizures. Both of these things hurt his pride and were hard for him to accept. Somehow I think if he’d been given proper medication all those years that might not have been the case.
Yep. The mental health issues came first - they didn’t have a name for it until later - then the virus that caused encephalitis that led to scarring that led to seizures. Both of these things hurt his pride and were hard for him to accept. Somehow I think if he’d been given proper medication all those years that might not have been the case.
His was not that severe. It manifested in high risk behaviour like gambling, impulsivity like walking off jobs and grandiosity ...and delusional thinking like he would decide he was going to go on Poker Stars and be a poker pro, or somebody famous. Pot was a big no no as it is for most with bipolar."Proper" medication for bipolar disorder is usually lithium plus other psychotropic drugs. None of them are much fun. Lithium destroys your kidneys, ultimately, and once you're off the lithium, things get really interesting. Or they just drug you to within an inch of consciousness, so you won't bite someone, or slit your own wrists.
Right - that component though, would come out with pot. Instead of winding down after an hour and nodding off he would go up and up and keep escalating until he may as well have been on acid talking to God.. Or conversations with himself.He could be "high" for days after a few puffs. He got disoriented, and just really intense but nonsensical thought gibberish - vocally - and it was not pleasant to be around. A bit hotheaded... Or he'd have a really immature freak out announcing how stoned he was to everyone around. He's 6' 3 And so it was just a big no. And I stayed away from it for years in his defence.What 'pot' is bad for is those mental illnesses, like bipolar 'mania', schizophrenia, with a 'psychosis component', that is, a break from reality as others perceive it. In these cases, any potential hallucinogenic is just going to confuse any attempts to attain 'normal' perception.