The flip side of UTIs is when it's the go to for every change of behaviour when there might be other causes and medics develop tunnel vision.
The sorry saga of my SM and DF went as follows:
SM has diagnosed and documented aneurysms that, with her long history of controlled paranoid schizo affective disorder, remained untreated because her focus was on her hair remaining untouched. She refused to believe the treatment wasn't the butchery of old and would be keyhole type intervention. Fair enough, no-one can be compelled to have treatment and she was judged to have capacity.
She also has a history of "freezing seizures" witnessed by my DF, paramedics and once her hairdresser. The first time it happened they took her into hospital and had her under observation for ten days. No conclusions ever drawn, no reported treatment, but then, due to her paranoia, she tends to not allow anyone to know what's actually going on with her, which is a bit awkward for those trying to care for her.
So January 2024 she had one of these seizures on New Years Eve. Wouldn't allow Dad to call the emergency services, but he was allowed to call her consultant the next working day. Consultant saw her, seemed remarkably unconcerned and told Dad to take her home to rest.
SM slept for 12 hours, then for the next two weeks presented as completely manic Awake for 60 hours at a stretch, ransacking the house, behaving in a most peculiar way. My Dad did his best to manage but had to be on high alert for her safety. As it got worse, he called her CMHT. Then he called me. MH nurse came round and suggested UTI despite the sequence of events described and no other symptoms of UTI. Dad couldn't wrangle a sample out of her after two days of trying. I went round and spent two hours trying to reason one out of her, but couldn't even though she "appeared" to understand she needed to give one. I rang the GP for advice, and we ended up in A&E by ambulance.
After 2 hours outside in an ambulance, 6 hours in a corridor, we got into A&E and tests were done. Apparently she had "faint markers" in her urine. According to a friend who works with the elderly, most of them do. So eventually SM gets onto the Elderly Assessment Unit. Bear in mind I have clearly explained the sequence of events and her medical history to about a dozen various HCPs and doctors at this point. I'm with her (she's been my SM for 40 years so am intimate with her history). My Dad is brewing pneumonia by this point as well hence me taking over, but this wouldn't become apparent for another week, he was just exhausted.
She spends one night on the ward. We are relieved - at last, they will be able to look at her brain and see what's going on. Nope. At lunchtime the next day, Dad and I go to visit and as we're early, we stop for a cuppa in the cafe. Dad suddenly gets a call - she's ready for discharge, come and get her. We go onto the ward, we explain to the discharge nurse why this isn't safe for SM or Dad. All HCPs insist on discussing everything in front of SM who becomes enraged, leading to the junior doctor who had been summoned to diagnose "poor family dynamics" on top of UTI.
And while she stayed in hospital and was eventually sectioned over a three month period, nothing, but nothing, was really investigated or explained. The determination to get her home to my Dad regardless of risk to them both and expecting him to care for her with no information because "capacity" and confidentiality was staggering.
So those opining that relatives don't understand and are a thorn in the side of "experts" are lucky they haven't experienced some of the clusterfucks, arrogance, dismissal and frankly callousness that some of us have. When you have explained clearly and calmly an exact sequence of events, dozens of times to dozens of doctors and it is dismissed as not relevant, without exploration because there is a preferred, easier option, I think it's quite reasonable to have a very jaded view of the system as it stands.
Signed "a bit of a nitwit"
And am absolutely prepared for the "this couldn't/ wouldn't happen brigade.