A Crazy Lack Of Competence
Bad Behavior, Boston, Doctor/Physician, Hospital, Massachusetts, Nurses, USA | Healthy | July 27, 2018
(I’m Bipolar I and not medicated. We’ve tried a few different combinations of drugs for me, but unfortunately I either have side effects or it simply doesn’t help anything. While therapy has been helpful, it’s not perfect; I still need the occasional trip to a psychiatric hospital. For this particular incident, I am sent to a completely different hospital, which I later learn is more adequately equipped to handle patients seeking drug rehab. However, even that seems to be inaccurate, as I learn during my three-and-a-half day visit. On day one, a patient and the head of the wing are talking in a common area
Patient
#1 : “When do you think I can go home?”
Doctor
#1 : “Sunday. Your insurance lets us hold you another week.”
(For a little context, during a previous group session I had with [Patient
#1 ], he mentioned he’s been here almost two weeks and the head of the group commented on how much progress he’s made. As my stay continues, it isn’t uncommon to overhear the nurses gossiping about how they can’t believe the doctors still won’t discharge [Patient
#1 ]. Day two: one of the other patients is a new mother with apparently no thought filter. As a result, she frequently talks about how she has to pump if the subject even remotely drifts towards family or children. One of the other patients finally gets fed up with it and a fight nearly breaks out. Unlike the mother, the other patient is allowed to leave the wing to go have lunch in the cafeteria.)
Doctor
#2 : “Okay, [Patient
#3 ], you just lost your cafeteria privilege for today.”
Me: “But doesn’t [Patient
#2 ] have to stay up here, too?”
Doctor
#2 : “Of course.”
Me: “So, you’re going to lock them in the wing together when most of the staff is down in the cafeteria?”
Patient
#1 : “Besides, isn’t [Patient
#3 ] getting discharged tomorrow?”
(After enough of us band together, the doctors finally agree the best thing they can do for both patients is to separate them. Also of note, a fourth patient is discharged at the end of day two, with a certain nurse helping her gather her things. On day three, though I’ve only had three or four sessions with her, I bid [Patient
#3 ] farewell as she is gathering her things from the storage locker with the same nurse who assisted yesterday’s discharge. Just as I go to leave
Patient
#3 : “Where’s my backpack?”
Nurse
#1 : “Your what?”
Patient
#3 : “My backpack. I came in with a pink backpack from [Brand]. Where is it?”
Nurse
#1 : “We only had one like that. It was [Patient #4]’s, wasn’t it?”
Patient
#3 : “Wha?!”
Nurse
#1 : “She said that bag was hers. We gave it to her when she left last night.”
Patient
#3 : “YOU GAVE HER MY BACKPACK?!”
Nurse
#1 : “Sorry. We’ll call the police and report the theft.”
Patient 3: “WHAT THE F***’S THAT GOING TO DO? SHE’S BEEN GONE A DAY ALREADY! WHY DIDN’T ANY OF YOU NOTICE THE BAG WASN’T LABELLED FOR HER?” *begins crying*