Mental Sunshine and Flowers 639.3
Dave had to undergo painful throat surgery. Since he wasn’t a young man and made his living as a professional speaker, the experience was frightening and traumatic.
He told me his surgeon was skilled and the hospital workers were competent, but the cold indifference of the parade of nurses and doctors who came in and out of his room was one of the most depressing, demoralizing, and dehumanizing experiences of his life.
They treated his disease rather than treating him as a person with a disease, often talking in front of him as if he were a dumb animal who couldn’t understand or wouldn’t mind what they were saying. Although they were assigned to his care, they acted as if they didn’t care. Their behavior was outright toxic.
I can understand why medical practitioners keep an emotional distance from human suffering as a form of self-protection. And I understand how confronting difficult and demanding patients as well as pain, disease, and death on a daily basis can form calluses around one’s heart. But when professional distance translates to disrespect, it’s a form of malpractice.
The job of medical professionals is not simply to cure disease but to care for the overall well-being of patients. They do their job best when they help patients get better and help them feel better.
What saved him, Dave said, wasn’t the painkilling drugs but the attitude of a few nurses who uplifted his spirits by simple acts of human decency – a smile, a kind word, a compassionate expression or tone – that conveyed the message that they truly cared.
We have to love and admire those who can bring their hearts to their work, knowing that mental sunshine and flowers are powerful medicines.
This is Michael Josephson reminding you that character counts.



Comments
I had a horrific experience with a doctor and with the insurance company. I injured my arm working on an old rusty machine at work. It was originally diagnosed as muscle strain. It wasn't until almost 4 months later and extreme pain that the insurance company finally authorized a cortisone shot and MRI. The MRI showed a torn rotator cuff and the PT I'd had up until that time was absolutely wrong, mimicking the action I had taken that tore it in the first place.
The worst part was I was only allowed to go to one doctor for the shot. My arm hadn't moved above my waist in three months but he wrenched it up above my head. In horrible pain and with tears streaming down my face, I asked him politely if we could do this a different way to which he replied that I had to leave my arm that way for 10 minutes or he wouldn't give me the shot.
I complained about him to the insurance company, but they blew me off for THREE YEARS before they finally wrote a report and took him off their list of providers.
Meanwhile, I am now 8% disabled. The insurance company offered me a settlement and when I agreed, they reneged on the amount, citing a state statute that said they could. I'm not a litigious person, but I wil be calling a lawyer this week.
I was not upset about the money but about the lack of ethics, both by the doctor and the insurance company. Character does count with me!
Posted by: Andrea | November 2, 2009 3:50 PM