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never thought I would be living this again but I guess it's worth reliving for a purpose.
I've recounted how my 88 year old father left the house on a Friday afternoon for routine tests and was dead on sunday morning. He threw a blood clot to his brain. He had no living will. In the intervening hours, my brother and I had to tell 16 different hospital people 16 different times what meds he took until my poor brother finally erupted with "Don't you people commnicate with eachother? Doesn't anybody take notes?"
Then, when all my Dad's organs began to fail, they put him on dialysis. In the middle of the night on Saturday/Sunday his heart stopped and they brought him back and called us to come in. I walked into his room in the ICU and he was on 6 machines which were pulsing, beeping and flashing. These machines were living for my father. I took the Doc aside and asked him what the prognosis was and he told me that my Dad was effectively gone and only being kept "alive" untill we got there. I instructed the Doc to remove the machine support. He did and by beloved father was gone within a minute or two.
The Doc then asked me if we would like an autopsy...an autopsy! After all of this. An 88 year old man. Another procedure. Useless. For nothing. A violation of a body that had already been through enough.
I live with this memory. I wish my Dad had had a livig will. I wish these hosputals didn't think up procedures to inflict on 88 year old people that they don't need and just violates them.
Obama's been there. I've been there. Many others know this pain. We need to confront these viscious lies told by people who don't have a clue.
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