Hi everyone - been back 24 hours and desparately need more advice and feedback.
Arrived at hospital Sat 26 May to a v. distressed mum (she thought I'd forgotten about her), she wouldn't let go of me and cried and begged me to take her with me. She is also mortified that they have put her in nappies and feels so degraded. It was tough. Sunday, mum's room stinks - commode not emptied and she's obviously got another urine infectionThey bring her food in and I have to point out the commode and the stench - I was gagging, how could they expect her to eat in conditions like this I took her for a short drive - no sooner had we set off than she wanted to go back. On Monday she seemed so fragile and frail and was no longer capable of doing anything for herself. She had great difficulty in staying awake. Tuesday, mum was unconcious. Staff putting everything down to medication.
Wednesday, mum still out of it but came round once to say that it wasn't anything they (hospital staff) were doing to her, that it was her time and to get the priest. I'm afraid I lost it then and kicked up a god almighty fuss about getting my mother moved to a medical ward, as they couldn;t even get fluids down her. Suddenly things did happen, 2 doctors appeared and nurses rushed to contact the priest. These doctors stood in front of me discussing my mother and taliking about internal bleeding but at no time spoke to me.
Within minutes a transfer to a medical ward was happening and I was told not to go anywhere as this was it, the end had come. I'm afraid I was hysterical and crying. Once on the ward, mum was given Vancomycin for the c diff, I was asked if I wanted her resussitated (shock, horror - how do you make a decision for someone else's life just like that) and then told that basically they were just going to keep her comfortable.
The priest came and went, I went for a walk and came back to hear my mother calling to dad. I asked her if he was there and she said yes, and then I jokingly said and I bet he's telling you to go back because it's not your time yet. She smiled and fell asleep. I made the decision to go home and try and get some rest. Managed a couple of hours - no call from hospital - so made my way back. Only to be faced with what everyone on the ward was calling a 'miracle' - mum up and about. She was kept on this ward until she passed 3 clear days and transferred back to the psychiatric (?) ward.
Monday 4 June mum is so frail and suffering, don't know what to do with all the emotions I'm feeling, just want to wave a magic wand and make it all better for her. Less than 24 hours and mum has c diff again. Once again she is shut off from everyone and feeling lonely and depressed. No obvious signs of barrier nursing that I'm aware. Another patient had an accident in the corridor outside mum's room and I prayed they would come with a mop and bucket and clean it up - instead they just wiped it up with a bit of tissue. Wednesday mum had a fall - wet floor. Thursday mum's room full of flithy tissues covered in god knows what everywhere, commode stinking, faeces all over and around top and sides of commode. Gag and walk out, call a nurse who agrees how bad it is!
Must go home for a rest today - not coping with all the emotional highs and lows. Can't even tell her (leave it to the staff) cowardly but so mentally exhausted can't tease her out of the tearfulness and fear she will exhibit when I mention it.
Friday - call from hospital, mum has had another fall, bruised cheekbone. They dont have any details of how it happened.
Today phoned to see how she is and am told mum has fallen again because she needed commode and didn't wait for them to get to her when they called out to her.
Please God what do I do. So far I;ve done an informal complaint through PALS, am I over reacting if i start a formal complaint to the Trust. Please advise, I no longer feel I can judge or feel. I want to stop the suffering. Please give me your opinions.
Love ellie