Denied MedicalTreatment
That is what her family wants I am told when I inquired about my roomie with the horrible cough. They came in and took a chest x ray and then did one breathing treatment but then no one came back to do anything. She drinks but refuses food. I heard it was painful teeth when I first came here months ago.
She had a stroke and has been here over a decade. Her family is far away in Mexico and came once with birthday balloons but said the birthday was the next month.
She is in bed everyday. Her TV is rarely on. She keeps her curtain pulled. She smiles and raises her hand to me when I smile,wave,and say hello. People talk Spanish to her. I do not see her much. She makes a huge mess with her food and sometimes pushes the tray off the table breaking glass. No one is happy about that.
I hear her cough a deep congested rattling cough. I pray sh is not suffering and that she would fuss if she was. My other roomie says she is getting well and sounds better. She also said she never coughed for a while.
On the other hand I am sad that she likes to stay behind the curtain and wonder if this is new behavior.
I cannot imagine a decade here. They say she is like a child.
I cannot fathom not allowing some soothing medical care for an illness we can cure like bronchitis.
It is some hospice thing I am told.
I sit here listening to her coughing and choking and consider how the family is thinking this is best.
I send a text to mine that I will haunt and curse them if they let me suffer ill,but they can unplug me.
My roomie is alone here too. I hear she has half a dozen kids somewhere.
That gets me thinking. Will I spare them by being here. Perhaps this is best. Or not.
I wonder what roomie would say right now about it.
It is torture on me to hear every cough. It goes against everything in me but it is not my decision. I despise being helpless to help her. I reach deep to accept God's will but keep thinking we were given medical knowledge to ease suffering. None of this is good. Not even something to ease pain.
But then to value a choice different from my opinion. Who am I to know. But I am here to witness this. I wish to escape.
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