jannier · Today 16:37
Because people are only focused on what they haven't got and love to moan.
I’ve just spent 2 days and 2 nights sitting in a plastic chair in A&E at Blackpool Victoria Hospital with my seriously ill husband.
He was “admitted” at 17.06 hours on Monday. He got into his bed at 19.25 on Wednesday. He did not begin to receive his prescribed - urgent - treatment until 12 hours into this visit. He had seen the prescribing consultant 3 hours after we arrived. Not the issue that he was there for, but he has arthritis in his spine. Try to imagine how that would feel after that time, when you are too unwell to stand up and walk around occasionally. Again, not the issue he was there for but he is also diabetic.
During the whole period, he was given 6 cups of tea, 6 sandwiches and no pillows/blankets
Of course, I brought what I could from home to make him more comfortable.
Also during that time I positioned myself between my sick husband and an old lady of 84 who had been brought in at 10am on our second morning and not seen by 10pm the same night. She was confused, upset, dehydrated. I held her hand, talked to her and let two members of staff know of her distress. because I had brought her to their attention, I think they decided she was therefore safe in my hands and no one came to see her for 4 hours. She was in a wheelchair.
My husband is 65. A physics, maths and economics graduate, a very bright person. He works full time in a senior public sector role. He could have chosen to remain in the private sector, where he paid top rate tax as a younger man. He is that rare person though who believes in society and the public sector so for the past nearly 20 years that’s where he’s worked. In a job that in the private sector would have earned our family 4 times the salary. I supported him too because I also believed in the greater good. Ridiculous though that seems now.
Don’t you bloody dare tell me that people just “love to moan”. My husband didn’t “moan” once during his excruciating wait and pleaded with me not to because “it’s not their fault”. He’s right. It isn’t. I have no idea how these people face going back into work again day after day.
I don’t know about “life in Britain” but the NHS is not just on its knees, its face down on the floor, on a slope, trying to crawl uphill.
People like you frankly have no bloody idea. I really, really hope that you don’t have to experience what we’ve been through. Not for the first time. He was admitted two weeks ago for exactly the same condition. Sent home too soon because of immense pressure on beds. With the entirely predictably result that he’s back there now, probably for longer. Frustrated and unable to work again.
I’m not frustrated. I’m fucking incandescent. He - we all - deserve so much better.
My husband wasn’t the only patient in this situation. There were 6 who had been waiting for a bed before him. I know because I asked for details. (Oh yes, I’ll be raising holy hell when he’s home. The medical staff on A&E asked me to).
So please, take your smug one liners and put them somewhere appropriate.