A check list please
About day three following my husband’s admittance into the Intensive Care Unit I was beyond exhausted. I hadn’t slept, eaten, or really come to terms with what had happened. Ideally, I expected him to just wake up, ask for something to eat and say, “Let’s go home.” My husband had every monitor possible attached to him. Not to mention the revolving door of technicians, nurses, therapist, and doctors coming into his room nonstop. With every person that entered the room I ask question after question as to what was going on. I even ask the housekeeper. In my mind I needed to understand. Call it a type A personality or Obsessive Compulsive Disorder but I needed someone to define for me what the “H” “E” “Double Toothpicks” was happening with my husband. What was this thing called Stroke? What did it mean? Why did it happen to us? Who was going to tell me the truth? How was I going to fix it? Whether it was my need for sleep, my means of processing or my plain old desire to get my husband help I had a moment of complete frustration. If truth were to be told, it was more than just a moment but you get my drift. It was this day, three day in, that a caseworker introduced her self to me. It was this day that I absolutely recognized my role as Caregiver and the journey I was about to take.
Perhaps my circumstance was different than any other and could not be categorized. Maybe it was so unique that it was a learning experience for my particular assigned caseworker. I don’t know but when I ask, “If there was a check list to aid me in what I need to do,” I got a deer in the headlight look followed by a “I’m not sure what you are asking.” comment. I was told, “There is no checklist.” I shook my head and said “Seriously?” “There is no check list that can be given to a caregiver as to the first things one can do?” “Well, you can always check online…there is a lot of information out there,” The caseworker said. Ironically, I apologized to this individual and claimed, “I must not be speaking clearly.” “You are telling me there is not a simple things to do list that you could provide me.” Again, she said, “No” So, I sighed, thanked her for her time, and turned my attention back to my husband. My sister later confirmed for me that I was not inappropriate or out of line. She said I actually was very calm, cool, and collected asking a very reasonable question. In my mind, however, I believe my head spun around, my tongue lashed out, and I fell on the floor kicking and screaming in an unruly tantrum.
Please don’t get me wrong, I believe this young girl was doing her job as best she could but in the moment that I was so deprived the last thing I had time to do was surf the internet. I vowed at that moment I would create a check list when time allowed. “Your loved one is in the hospital…Start with this” This consumed my thoughts. Things like organize your important papers, contact family, write down names of physicians, list the medicines, and eat something are to name a few. It might be small but if there was a list that stated these things when one is not able to think the Caregiver’s life might have a moment of relief…
So, dear readers, I ask, “Why is there not a simple checklist?” “What do you think should be on the check list?” Please help me create a universal checklist that can be used by caregivers…
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