In an ideal world, all sick people would have a caregiver who could keep them company and give at least minimal medical care 24/7, or even 8/7. Unfortunately, because of the way society (at least in the United States) is organized, work demands, financial demands, geographical dispersion of family members, and the nature of medical care make that impossible for many. In my hospital, I see many solitary, lonely patients who most probably have many loved ones who would, if they could, be with their sick relative.
My luck was different. I have 2 sons older than 18. At the time I was diagnosed, one had just finished his third semester in college and the other had just found his first postcollege job. Both temporarily suspended their own lives to be with me. One took a semester off college and the other took a temporary leave from, and then permanently left, his new position. Both traveled cross-country to a new city (the closest decent hospital covered by my insurance was 600 miles from our home city) to spend 8 months both in/near the hospital with me or at home with their younger sisters. Of course, my 2 younger daughters also sacrificed to take care of me: in seventh and ninth grades, they flew out as often as possible to sit by my bed and fetch me water, order food, and listen to my delirious rants when the medication took over my mind. They spent their summer vacation sitting with me every day, all day.
As the patient, I recognize the sacrifices each of my children made to help me through what I hope was the worst part of my illness. I am eternally grateful for both their existence and their family commitment. Given that they are my children, their well-being is my number one priority in life. So, when not asleep or too drugged to live in my own reality, I noticed every detail of how my nurses treated my precious caregivers. I must say, the recognition and respect given to my children/caregivers ranged from a 1 (horrific, mean, disdainful treatment) to a 10 (complete respect, recognition, and gratitude), with an overall average of an 8/10, or about a B- on a traditional grading scale. Was there room for improvement? Sure! Was I happy overall with the way most nurses treated my caregivers? Without a doubt!
So, for those nurses who want to improve their treatment of caregivers and those who want to know what I, as a patient, appreciate about your treatment of them, I have compiled my “Three Best Practices for Nurses in Their Treatment of Caregivers,” all requiring minimal extra effort on behalf of nurses, all of equal importance, and all incredibly important to me as the patient:
I know that most nurses recognize that caregivers deserve undying respect. Apart from their function for the patient, let’s face it: they cover some of the duties that otherwise would have to be assumed by the nurse (do I hear helping the patient to the restroom, cleaning up minor accidents, getting ice, and filling water cups?). For those of you who treat my caregivers with humanity and care (even when you only get monosyllabic answers), thank you! For those of you who are really not too sure how to treat them, please try to implement a few of the practices mentioned above. We will all be better for it.
MMA is undergoing treatment for cancer. She wishes to use her initials.
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