Thing is with the rehab hospital I was at, the doctors were only there for a few hours a day to check on daily progress of their patients.  They rent out office space in the hospital to see those that have been discharged on one side of the hospital so are there if any problems but the patients would normally only see them for a few hours a day. 
 
 I was there for 4 months and was my room was right next to the recreation room.  I would often wake up to hear the television on.  When I started self cathing, I would be woken up in the middle of the night and have conversations with the C.N.A.'s while doing so.  I heard so many stories of what goes on there in the middle of the night.  Also a lot to do with while I was finally getting woken up was the fact that I started to self cath and I moved hallways because where I was was at the end of the hall and the last room to get anything.  I was always late to rehab b/c I was saved for last and needed the most help.  I was the only spinal cord injury there.  Most could do for themselves. they had knee or hip replacements, most of them.  I moved closer to the nurses station and had different nurses and C.N.A.'s in my second room.  I would often get woken up by C.N.A.'s that looked like they had just woken up themselves before I moved rooms.  I would get left for hours when I would only get into bed to cath.  No one knew how to help me transfer so they didn't want to.  My therapists gathered everyone together to show them and they only half paid attention.  Most complained that it wasn't there job and it wasn't that type of hospital.  Something about acute and sub acute.  My argument was if I could do everything myself, I wouldn't be there.  I  had problems even with a therapist.  My first day in therapy there, my therapist wanted me to lift my leg which I couldn't do b/c I wasn't strong enough yet got upset with me b/c after trying I asked for help.  She was in my room one day working on transfers into my bed getting upset with me because I wasn't pushing enough on my arm rest.  A nurse overheard that and said something and she was quickly taken away from me.  It amazes me the people that have little regard for others when they do a job. 
 
I am stern in advocating for myself.  Not only was I doing my rehab but also trying to find a place to live, not taking no from anyone.  I was writing letters to my representatives and making phone calls.  It all paid off. I'm still doing the same now to get the things I need.  Advocating for myself had kept sores off of my ass, a place to live, rental assistance after fighting for almost a year after I finally did get to a place to live, and now finally something to drive.  Now I finally have a van (I forgot to mention it).  It is set up for someone who had a very small chair so I still am not able to drive it.  DORS won't do the work because it is almost 10yrs old and has more than 40,000 miles on it.  My new task is getting it made accessible for me and I again won't be taking no for an answer and will get the work done. I think I can get it done through the waiver somehow, but the work will have to be done in Baltimore 3 hours away.
 
Oh and the whole reason why I am going to school is to help people advocate for themselves.  Many people don't know how and end up in endless no end situations.  If I didn't speak up, that is where I would be now.  If people don't like me because I am so demanding, then so be it.  This is my life and I intend to be in control of it no matter what has happened to me. 
 
wow, I got myself worked up in this post.  LOL!!  I'm just saying, if more people spoke up for themselves no matter who it is or the situation they are in is, you'd be surprised at the results.
 
Stacy
----- Original Message -----
Sent: Wednesday, December 29, 2004 7:29 PM
Subject: Mitrofanoff Procedure

Nurses are normally good for following doctors orders.  You get the doctor to
sign a medical order for turning and it gets charted and initialed.  Trying
to get a nurse or aide to perform something that is not in the doctor's orders
can be difficult.
But you learn a much better lesson of advocating for yourself, while learning
the defects of a bad system.  Your advice should be taught as basic training
when entering the emergency room.
W

In a message dated 12/29/04 2:43:40 PM, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:

I asked for the nurse supervisor and it worked for a little while. I ended up
complaining to my therapists, they in turn complained and finally there was a
sheet to be signed next to my bed that the aides has to initial every time
they came in to turn me.  The complaining and finally able to direct my own care
freed me of problems.  A lot of the aides weren't crazy about me because they
wanted to do things there own way, but hey, it's my body.

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