Appointment Issues
I have about had it with Larry, and with Kaiser, and with just about everything else right now. I have that feeling that if ONE MORE THING happens I'm not going to be able to handle it...and then what? It's not like I can quit or take a vacation or something.
After long and frustrating conversations with Kaiser, I finally got Larry a speech therapy appointment for yesterday. He has had no speech therapy since his discharge from the nursing home in early June, and has made zero progress on his own or with me trying to coach him. Kaiser has no in-home speech therapist on staff, and hasn't had one for 3 years, because they "can't find one" (!). Needless to say, the appointments for outpatient ST evaluation are hard to come by, but I finally got one and had it all set up for yesterday. I also arranged the paratransit service to pick up Larry and his caregiver and bring them home afterwards, and my plan was to meet them both at the ST's office and be there for the evaluation.
I left one important thing out of the equation, and that was Larry. I went off to work, and Cecilia called to tell me that he would not let her get him out of bed or dressed and that he was refusing to go to the appointment. There is not much you can do when he is determined not to do something, and you certainly can't force him to dress or get into the chair, so I had no choice but to cancel the appointment.
Today was the appointment date for the intensive bladder tests that are supposed to determine why Larry has urinary retention and needs the Foley catheter. It took 6 weeks to get this appointment - there is only one Kaiser doctor in the whole So. Calif. area that does the test, and so once again it is hard to schedule. I talked to Larry about it last night and reminded him that we had the appointment this morning, and he understood and didn't give any indication that he didn't want to go. This morning I stayed home just to make sure he got up and was ready to go (I didn't want to leave it in Cecilia's hands just in case). Sure enough: When I tried to get him up at 8AM he refused and got very angry. He pushed me away so hard that I have a bruise on my arm. I tried reasoning with him, pleading, getting angry back - nothing worked. So, no choice again but to cancel everything.
I called Kaiser to tell them that I needed to re-schedule the bladder testing and was told that they have no appointments until September. The Foley catheter has been in since May, so it is already a long time, and I'm worried about infection. In talking with the urology nurse I learned that the test requires the patient to stand with assistance, to move from one table to another, and to communicate to the doctor what he's feeling. Larry can't do any of those things right now, so it turns out that his refusal to go may have been for the best, since it would have all been for nothing anyway. I'm really angry that once again nobody at Kaiser apparently read the chart and realized that Larry's physical limitations make him unable to even take this test! I don't understand what goes on over there - I end up having to tell the doctors what's going on, they generally seem to be totally in the dark about Larry's condition and clearly have no time to look at the chart or understand the patient's condition.
At this point I have a message in to the head of urology to ask where we go from here. Maybe they can do the testing in a hopsital setting (I was already told they can't do it outpatient because all the equipment is in the urology clinic). Maybe there's an alternative test. How long can the Foley safely stay in place? Will the bladder become so dependent on the catheter that it no longer can function on its own? It can't be good to have it in there this long. I wonder what the odds are that the doctor will even return my call.
And what to do about Larry's sudden refusal to go to appointments? I took him to his primary doctor on 7/14 and he was fine. I know that he doesn't like to get up in the morning, and that may be part of what happened today, but the ST appointment was in the afternoon. I don't know what to make of all this, because the one thing that's a fact is that if Larry does not want to go I can't make him, and he knows it. I feel like it's already starting to turn into a power struggle, and it's one that both of us will lose - Larry more than I, because he's the one who will end up not getting his therapy.
Maybe I am too close to the situation to see my part in all this. I've tried to take Jean's advice and step out of my wife role when these things happen, but no matter what I do it does not seem to help. I think that Larry just doesn't care about getting better, and doesn't want to be "bothered" with the doctors and the therapy or any of this...which is terrifying, because if he regresses to the point that I can't care for him at home anymore that means back to a nursing home. Even that does not seem to faze Larry; all he does is shrug and roll his eyes if I say anything about that possibility.
I'm really at my wits' end, and I'm also getting pretty angry. It's hard not to be upset with Larry when he does this, even though I know that I can't hold him accountable in the same way that I would have before the stroke. On a very fundamental level he is not the same person that he was before, and sometimes the things he does don't make any sense. I want him to hold up his end of the recovery bargain, but in fact there is no bargain, because recovery is not on his agenda at this point, only on mine. How much energy to I continue to pour into this if he's not committed to it? At what point does it become like teaching a pig to sing? I want to help him and do what's best for him - but how can I do that when he's not participating? Should I be patient? Keep nagging him? Stop nagging him? Try to figure out a way to be tougher on him (and how do you do that, I wonder?).
Meanwhile, his family has become a lot more distant. His daughter hasn't been around at all, and his son only checks in occasionally. I would expect that after a certain amount of time, since both have young families and other responsibilities, but I'm feeling pretty alone here and not at all sure about what to do next.
Not a very cheerful post, is it??
-Janine
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