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11/12/2020

10 Things I Wish I Knew Before My Mom Spent 5 Weeks in ICU

In my 20s, the worst thing that happened to me was 9/11. I worked in downtown NYC at the time and my dad was in the Trade Center  Thankfully, he got out just in time because he came looking for me. 

In my 30s, it was getting dumped by my fiancĂ© a few months before I thought we would marry. It was a devastating and expensive breakup. Oh, and did I mention I worked for Brides magazine at the time? 

Salt, meet wound.

Now in my 40s, I've officially experienced the worst pain of my life -- suddenly and out of the blue, hearing a doctor I just met say if he didn't operate now, my mom wouldn't make it through the night.

It is an out of body experience hearing those words: She. Could. Die. Like a nightmare with your eyes open.  In a flash, you begin making loads of critical decisions -- literally life and death.

And you aren't prepared. 

So, you cry.  And you google.  And you pray.  A lot.  And still, you have a non-stop sick pit in your stomach because you don't know what you don't know.

It was mid-June when this all happened to my family. By sheer luck I had just arrived in Florida two days earlier. A routine trip, or so I thought.  And everything was fine.  Normal.  

Until it wasn't.

We went from a late night trip to the local emergency room -> to an overnight admittance to a hospital 45 minutes away -> to 2 emergency surgeries at 2 different hospitals in 48 hours -> to 2 weeks in trauma ICU -> to getting discharged -> only to wind up BACK in the trauma ICU 2 days later with complications, where my mom remained for 3 more long, frightening weeks.  

And all this during Covid, where the hospital policy changed from just ONE visitor at a time, to ONE visitor total, to NO visitors at all.

Alone when she needed us most.

Thankfully, I had my brother to lean on. And while my mom had good care in the hospital for the most part, NOBODY'S like family -- and everyone underestimates the healing power they bring. So as a family, my dad, brother and I finally brought my mom home 38 days after she was first admitted -- totally traumatized, hooked up to several scary machines, and completely unable to walk or even stand.

Truth be told, she should have gone to a rehab facility, but I believe with every fiber of my being that if we did that (where again she would be alone due to Covid rules), she wouldn't have made it out.

Instead, we turned my parents' home into a rehab -- with registered nurses, physical and occupational therapists, home health aides visiting daily, and every piece of medical equipment you can imagine.  

Did we know what we were doing?  No.  But we were lucky, in a way, to be ABLE to do it.  To find help.  To afford it.  To dedicate the time.  Though, it definitely wasn't easy.

Now fast forward to today, nearly four months later. My mom had her last physical therapy session, and she is walking once again, with the help of a walker and fueled by sheer determination.  The doctors and therapists initially had very low hopes. 

But they don't know my mom.

Her health journey isn't over, but I feel like I can finally breathe again! (While I still pray the worst is behind us.) 

When I look back, there are SO many things I wish we knew that would have made the process smoother, or could have avoided unnecessary setbacks, or would have made my mom more comfortable, or given us all more peace of mind.  I hope you never need it, but incase you do, I've made a list for people with aging parents.

10 Things I Wish I Knew: A Checklist for Caregivers

  1. Appoint a Family Medical Advocate: This should be someone who knows the most about a parent's background, who can speak on their behalf when they can't, ask questions when they don't understand, and be with them as much as possible.
  2. Find Out What Hospital System Their Local ER Is Affiliated With: Just because the emergency room is nearby, doesn't mean the hospital will be. Or, that it will have a good reputation.  Planning ahead here may help you make a better decision in the heat of the moment.
  3. Know Their Doctors' Names and Numbers: This is especially important for their GP, because everyone will ask who this person is, and if you don't know or they don't have one, it really complicates things, especially after they are discharged.
  4. Learn Their Social Security Number: Also required for all admitting paperwork, and often hard to remember on the spot.
  5. Get a Pic of Their Meds: The older we get the more medicine we take, so take a picture of each bottle so you have it in your camera roll, and make sure you can read the dosage and frequency on the label. While you're at it, ask what their allergies are too.
  6. Get a Pic of their Medical Cards: This includes Medicare, any supplement insurance, and any prescription cards.  If you don't have access to their wallet, or even if you do, it's very helpful to have this info on hand.
  7. Find Their Checkbook & Find Out When Their Social Security Check Hits: Depending on how long they're hospitalized, and depending on who normally does the bills, you may need to step in and handle their banking. And if they're anything like my parents, we're talking mailing actual paper checks, not online bill paying, so buffer in extra time for them to arrive. And buy stamps.
  8. Know Their Phone Password: It might be easy to guess, like a birthday or anniversary, but make sure you know how to get in so you can access their email and their contacts.
  9. Keep a Running Log of What Happens: This could be as simple as a text chain with a sibling, because all the doctors and dates and procedures and test results will start to blend together.  Texting updates in real time will help, especially when you are connecting the dots between different health issues or reconciling conflicting advice (because in all likelihood, you will have a better handle on the big picture than the revolving door of medical professionals they will see).
  10. Learn Everyone's Names: About that revolving door, you will meet more people than you can keep straight, but you need to remember them for 3 important reasons: Appreciation, Access, and Accountability.  Appreciation because you can call them by name to say thank you, and they deserve that. Access because when you need something or someone, you can give a name that will give your ask legitimacy and urgency. And Accountability, because if someone knows you know their name they are more likely to follow through.
  11. BONUS - Find a Local Medical Supply Store or Rental Company: You can get everything you know you need at home, like hospital beds, lift chairs, wheelchairs, walkers, shower chairs, portable bedside commodes, Ensure -- and everything you don't know you need, like portable oxygen concentrators, wound vacs, nebulizers, gait belts, PureWicks, Hoyer lifts, medical transport services and more. Insurance will pay for most of this too.  Just keep talking to people who know more than you, and they'll point you in the right direction.


I wouldn't wish the year I've had on anyone, but I'm so grateful to be going into Thanksgiving with my mom by my side.

I hope you are able to be with your loved ones too.

5/11/2020

Day 60

I normally don't post about the same thing twice in a row, but... these are crazy times we're living in.

Soooo... quarantine, huh?

I always thought it would be awesome to spend MORE time in my apt -- I have a great view of the city, every TV channel and streaming service you can imagine, comfy pillows and good snacks.

Um, I was wrong.

Turns out, MORE time in my apt during a pandemic means more time to wait. And worry. And work. All. The. Time.

You too?

Oh, and all this time inside has given me a solid phobia of leaving my apt for any reason at all. That includes getting groceries (so I ate all the expired soup in my pantry) and throwing away the garbage (so my apt resembled a classic episode of Hoarders).

After 30 days in my Fortress of Solitude in Hoboken, I hit the road.

Now, let me preface this by saying, I realize I am lucky that I could do this.  For starters, I still have a job, and it is flexible so that I can do it from anywhere.  And I have a car, so by driving, I could avoid contact with basically everyone and make my own personal Cannonball Run down 95 to my parents' house in Florida.

In total, I spent about 30 days there too, and it was such a welcome change of scenery.  I felt better, mostly because I worried less.  Plus, no more expired groceries for me! My mom's a great cook and she made more meals than I've had in a year.

Fast forward to today, I'm 60 days into quarantine, and I just got back to Hoboken. In total, I logged:
  • 4 travel days (2 days each way)
  • 32 total hours of driving
  • 2,140 miles round-trip
  • 455 songs
  • 4 stops for gas
  • 4 times I cursed every self-serve state (reason 534 why NJ is the best)
  • 0 bathroom breaks (I have a bladder of steel)
  • 0 snack breaks (I brought all my own food & drinks)
  • 15 Cracker Barrels passed
  • 2 nights in hotel rooms that I scoured like a forensic detective
  • 3 states requiring people from NJ to quarantine for 14-days (thanks, DE, MD & FL)
  • 1 close call with a Georgia State Trooper (he got the guy behind me)
  • 1 billion dead lovebugs on my windshield

The whole drive was pretty surreal.  I left on Easter weekend and came back on Mother's Day weekend -- both holidays -- and nobody was on the road.  Just me and the truckers.

I know that's good, because it means people are staying home, but it still freaked me out.

Anyway, I couldn't help but take some pics along the way -- so come on a virtual road trip with me...


I travel light, right?

Drink? Check. Snacks? Check. Tunes? Check. Gas? Check.
Gloves & mask? Check...

This is the New Jersey Turnpike at 11AM on a Saturday.

And this is the toll plaza -- not a single car.
This was Delaware's welcome sign.
Nobody's on the road, so nobody's at the gas station either.
It's barbaric to pump your own gas, but here I am. At least the gas was cheap...
This is 95 in North Carolina -- about 6PM on a Saturday.
After 8 hours of not peeing, I made a beeline for my bathroom. 
The swans were a nice touch.

Not sure if you can read this, but it basically says that they were
only offering DoubleTree's famous cookie on request. A sad but necessary step.
A good place to rest your head, and the mid-point in my trip.

You know you're in South Carolina when you see this.

Georgia, on 95 at 4PM on Easter Sunday.

When I got to FL, there was a mandatory checkpoint at the first rest stop on 95.
Anyone from NY/NJ/CT was asked to fill out paperwork and
quarantine for 14 days.  And they weren't fooling around.
Failure to fill out the paperwork was a 2nd degree misdemeanor,
and failure to quarantine could be punished by 60 days in jail and a $500 fine!
I have no idea how they'd know, but I wasn't taking any chances. 

Home sweet home.

This became my new office.
And this little guy became my co-worker.

This was our sassy office manager who tweeted whenever I was on a call.

Eventually, I headed home.
Again, this is Saturday at about noon on 95 in Florida.

And here was my souvenir, a billion dead love bugs smashed on my car.
In other news, they don't come off, no matter how fast your wipers go. 

So, that's the trip. Amidst all the scary stuff going on right now, this was a bright spot for me.  And it was nice to spend some bonus time with my fam, which we'd never be able to do for a month under normal circumstances. Since we're not going back to the office until July, I'll probably do it again.

I hope you all are able to get a change of scenery too to clear your mind.

Be well and keep washing those hands!

3/15/2020

My Corona

Sooooo, this is fun, huh?

As the news gets more horrible by the millisecond, we all learn new phrases like "social distancing" and "shelter in place" and we hear how every company we've ever given our email address to is handling COVID-19...

I thought it was a good time to blow the dust off this blog and share a few thoughts.

By now, most of us who are fortunate enough to work from home are doing so. Indefinitely. And we know anyone who still has to work outside the home and put themselves in harm's way are the real heroes of this story.

But while we're all trying to avoid getting the Coronavirus, it's v easy to catch Cabin Fever.

Here are 8 things we can do to stay sane in these uncertain times:

LEARN SOMETHING NEW
For me, I tried washing my hands for 20 seconds.  It's waaaay longer than you think.  Suffice it to say, I've been doing it wrong for 46 years and it's a wonder I don't have trenchmouth and pink eye.  You might set your bar a little higher and learn a language.

KONDO YOUR CLOSET
Use all this time at home to surround yourself with things that spark joy and keep the Boogieman at bay.  It's a great time to get organized!  The inventory will be especially helpful if we all have to start selling our handbags and shoes in order to afford the roof over our heads.

PLAY CHOPPED AT HOME
Gather all the random crap you have in the back of your pantry (hello, cream of mushroom soup!) and in the depths of your freezer (when did I buy chicken patties?).  Suddenly, it's Casserole O'Clock.

GROW A BEARD
I don't have an old lady beard (yet) but for all you dudes out there, now's the time to experiment with the facial hair.  Grow a full beard, then trim it like a bonsai.  Leave the goatee, then decide it's creepy.  Shave it off AND your eyebrows too. Who cares? It will grow back by the time we emerge from this crazy nightmare.

WEAR WHAT YOU WANT
No bra? No problem! PJs all day? Yes, please! Even with video calls, you only need to look presentable from the shoulders up. It's the Golden Age of Athleisure -- make the most of it.

QUARANTINE & CHILL
STOP watching the news -- it's all awwwful.  Our brains need cotton candy -- like Love Is Blind.  Rather watch a comedy? Binge Schitt's Creek or Curb Your Enthusiasm.  Prefer documentaries? Check out McMillions or Cheer.  Watch anything, really.  Just don't watch Contagion.  And don't be surprised in 9 months when a TON of babies are born.

SUPPORT LOCAL BUSINESSES
Many big companies -- chain restaurants, retail stores, etc -- can afford to shut down and pay employees (for now), but most of the mom and pops out there are struggggling.  So, order delivery, buy something from their website, give them a 5-star review, or get a gift card, and help them stay afloat if you can. Good karma will come back to you.

DON'T BE A JERK
Let's not travel when we're sick, like this jerk. Let's stay home when we're asked to, unlike this jerk. Let's not hoard 17,000 hand sanitizers, like this jerk. Basically, let's be decent humans. It's really the best thing any of us can do.


If I know one thing about people, it's that we're resilient. And this too shall pass.  So, hang in there everybody.

As Coach Taylor says.. clean hands, full hearts, can't lose!