Does a tumor mean Cancer? Part 3 of 4
Glimpses of a patient’s life and the medical folks who helped save my life. The University of Washington Medical Center(my lung doctor is here) and the Cancer Alliance of Seattle worked together to give me a life again.
One of the cheeriest technicians I have been around is right there at the University of Washington Medical Hospital. Washington State first class teaching hospital. The U – students and staff – alike is loaded with inquisitive, open minded, brilliant medical doctors teaching students to seek answers to patient’s medical woes.
Of the tremendous group of my tumor surgical medical team, this superb doctor stood out by his mention and appreciation of my first iPad covered Otter when he spotted it at my bedside table. I appreciated his comments and conversation about a non-medical related product. Btw… I think younger people are generally surprised many of us older folks appreciate and use new technology.
The view from my window was of one of my favorite bridges, the Montlake Bridge by the U. Beautiful views helped lessen the pain.
Need you ask? This is without doubt the best-arranged toilet area of any I have had the privilege to know and love. The shower is just on the other side of the low wall. The toilet was at a comfortable height and I let go of the walker, hung on to the low wall, and grasped the support bar on the other side. I gently lowered myself and my new equipment onto the throne.
The day I was standing by the bathroom door when my incision opened and the blood flow began through the popped seal to the machine. The bloody fluid flowed through the fingers I had pressed against the gaping open belly wound trying to hold stuff in where it belonged. Instead, bloody fluid flooded the floor and formed running rivers downhill through my room.
The professionals who answered my call light moved swiftly to stem the bloody flow and no one raised a voice in alarm – not one. I was immobilized in place hanging on to the pole with one hand and feeling the warm blood rush through the fingers of the other. The warm blood flowed on down my legs while they quickly, quietly told me where to move. They did their job with aplomb and took care of a horrified patient…like another normal day. I had an incredible feeling of well-being in spite of the thought other belly parts and stuff might flow past my open fingers over the wound trying to hold back the blood flood.
Checkout day… the dried remains of one of the bloody flows remain under my soon to be vacated bed.
…Inhalers are important to lung patients. The order we take them is also important. I mention it here because my inhalers are rarely dispensed in proper order for the full benefit of my lungs. Luckily, I know the right order to take them and do pass on that information.
I take Foradil first – a fast acting inhaler few nurses have heard of. It is one of the best for me – opens my airway fast. Spiriva is long lasting and second, while Qvar (inhaled steroid) is third.
Harrison Medical Center, University of Washington Medical, and Martha and Mary in Poulsbo – none dispense Foradil…and I do not understand why.
I hope patients and med dispensing folks using other inhaler combinations see they are taken properly.
One nurse told me she did not know there is a proper order to taking inhalers. Why not? One possible answer… If I were in the cancer area recovery, the nurses would be cancer oriented, not lung patient oriented for inhalers.
One of the terrific and friendly docs from my informative medical team. Another super University of Washington/Seattle Cancer Care Alliance doctor that I cannot name due to misplacing my notes/business cards.
Kristin, physical therapist…
Meet Gretchen, one of the outstanding nurses I had and now, my discharge nurse. She is putting together the little vac machine that will collect the fluid from the tube sealed inside the unstapled lower belly surgery site. I will wear it day and night for the next few months…while Harrison Home Health nurses will change it out every three days, per doctor orders.
Gretchen showing how the vac – the entire devise works.
Gretchen read directions and showed me how to change the container when it got full of the bloody belly fluid. I was told an alarm would sound first giving me plenty of time to take care of it.
…Goodbye Nurse Gretchen …another patient going home – another patient tomorrow. Thanks for your care and kindness.
Thank God for nurses like you…and…your detailed instructions on the belly vac came in handy the very next evening at home.
I am very lucky. They found no wingding blooming cancer – only some strange looking cells that bear watching every four months for a while.
Please understand – Kitsap County has first class cancer docs and treatment – I’ve talked to enough cancer survivors to know it.
That said…My first and primary medical condition involves my lungs – COPD first and Sarcoidosis second. I will not do any surgical procedure that involves anesthesia without my pulmonologist as part of the discussion as a consultant. While Karen Eady, MD, is my wonderful primary doctor, right here in Kitsap County, Christopher Goss, MD is my lung doc at the U . Thanks to you all!
Harrison Home Health. Part 4 of 4, next time.
Thanks for reading… Sharon O’Hara
Good-bye and thank you, Lisa Marie. You’ve moved on to a fabulous person and forever home, and we’re grateful for the eight years we had with you. Mom S