Mrs. Angry
I am so angry tonight, once again because of our local hospital.
I still have a complaint rumbling on about Mum's stay in this hospital back in April, and bugger me, if it hasn't started again now.
Mum got taken in last night quickly because she could hardly breathe properly. This was because she was so very low in haemoglobin, and badly needed a blood transfusion which she has kept refusing to have. Anyway, she stayed in overnight while they checked other things, and they said they would send her home this afternoon. I had to re-arrange her carers to save them going and no one was in.
I phoned them again late to check if they knew an approx. timescale so that I go over and be there when she got back.
That's when they said it would now be later than they thought as they had got transport problems. This meant I had to alter the carers again! Eventually when it was getting late I phoned again to see what was happening and they said the ambulance wouldn't let them know when they were picking her up, but she might now have to wait till tomorrow. So I phoned the care people for the 3rd time!!!
I said she would be very upset after waiting to go home all afternoon, to now be told she couldn't go after all, and I would either go myself or try to get someone else to fetch her - forget the ambulance.
I had a friend visiting me at the time, so had to ask her to leave so I could drive to the hospital. Eventually got Mum back home about 8.30 pm, helped her change her pyjamas and discovered 3 'pipes' sticking out of her arm, like the ones they connect up to drips.
Phoned the hospital AGAIN and asked why she had three pipes hanging out of her arm. Eventually someone answered the phone, then called someone else, who asked what colour the 'pipes were, and when I told them she said that should never have happened and could I take her all the way back again!!!! I said NO WAY. Apart from the fact I was exhausted, (and so was Mum), my eyes are really dodgy night driving and I wasn't prepared to risk it.
She said she would phone me back. When she eventually phoned back she said a district nurse was coming out to remove these things in her arm (Mum was going to pull them out herself)! I said if she wasn't going to be too long I would wait for her but they said they had no idea when it would be. By then I was getting pretty angry and said in that case I was going home and she would have to use the key safe. It is now 11.30pm, I still don't know if she has been or not and I am only just getting myself something to eat.
So yes, I am truly Mrs. Angry tonight.