I just realized…I’m of an age…and…no…I’m
not talking about hot flashes…although…they might fit in here…I’m talking about
medical records…and…no…I’m not talking about a department at the hospital…I’m
talking about the file that is ever growing in my closet…
So…what is precipitating this ever expanding
file…well…like most things in life…it is a multi-faceted answer…
The Chiari I Malformation started
it…when I realized…that I’d had symptoms for years…and…tests…the results of
which…were now lost…and…they could have been of value in determining when my
brain went south…literally…you see…hospitals
don’t keep MRIs forever…they usually keep a report…but…not the films…
It was then…I realized…yes…I’m a nurse…and…yes…I’ve probably told
patients this a thousand times…but…it’s different when it’s you…that…I had
to be my own advocate…I had to keep up with my own health information…
So…the file began…with a complete
written history of my symptoms over the years…it grew fatter…with MRI results…and…then
with CDs of all the MRIs…that way I’ll have them forever…you can request these…the facility may charge a small fee…but…worth it…
I know…you might expect…that I would
keep those kinds of records…but…what is amusing to me…I’m starting to put
things in there…that I used to just remember…like the date of my last Tdap shot…lab
results…and…the name of the antibiotic…that I have an anaphylactic allergy to…
Yeah…you’d
think I’d remember that name…after my lips swelled until I looked like the Aflac
duck…I whelped all over…and my vocal chords swelled until I lost my voice…but…somehow…Levaquin…is
a hard name for me to remember…maybe…I should write it down…maybe…I should put
it in a file…oh…I just did…
So…all this rambling…is to say…that…even
as a nurse…I thought keeping a medical file…was for somebody else…not for me…maybe it was for old folks…or really
sick folks…but…not for me…
Now…I know…you are never too young…to
be your own advocate…a lesson…I suppose…I learned the hard way…but…Bertha…says…that’s usually how I learn…as…she
hits me over the head with the skillet again…do…you think…maybe…just…maybe…that
caused the Chiari…she assures me it didn’t…but…I’ll add it to the file…just in case…
Hmmm…this blog certainly didn’t go
the direction…that…I thought it would…oh well…they usually don’t…have a great
day…be an advocate…yours…
Jane
Jane you are so right that we often think the solutions are for other people than ourselves... I do try to write down important information in case I need it but we can't ever be completely organized... well Bertha is but... !
ReplyDeleteChristy...I suppose I take the...do as I say...not as I do...stance...I found myself telling a co-worker today...that she definitey needed to see a doctor...and...realized...that...I probably wouldn't have...either...
DeleteGeez...I hate when I 'bust' myself...or...maybe it was Bertha...LOL!