Tom's Support
Distinguished member
- Joined
- Mar 1, 2010
- Messages
- 201
- Reason
- CALS
- Diagnosis
- 08/2000
- Country
- CA
- State
- ON
- City
- Leaskdale
This is a letter I composed to send to our Durham Region Support Group leader, and our ex leader who is now working with the equipment library.
The letter pretty much says it all...
I waited patiently for Dec 13 to come, with great expectations. This was Tom's appointment day at Sunnybrook.
Tom, ever stubborn and ready to make a point, decided he would NOT go early to have the breathing test done before 10 (appointment time) because they have waisted enough of his life making him late for work, and making him wait all day to see noone.
Well, after much arguement we left and arrived at Olive's desk at 10:30
She quickly prepared the paperwork needed to go to the breathing test on the 6th floor and we went along.
The test was done and I read as much as I could understand on our way back down to the circle of insanity. (This is what I call the centre room with exam rooms all around it.)
the first line said 42%
We were deposited in a room in the circle around 11:30 and waited, and waited.
It was around 1 when we visited with two people we did not need to see.
At 2 I decided I needed to find Myrna. We had yet to speak with the respiratory doctor, get fitted for equipment, AND I wanted to talk about communication devices.
I announced that I have someone else I am also caregiver for and had to take them to an appointment IN UXBRIDGE at 4:30! I said we either see someone right now, or we will have to leave without accomplishing ANYTHING today.
At 2:15 Frances (Communications) came in chewing a cookie from her lunch -- what a concept, remember WE have not eaten.......
This visit was a bit of a waste of time. For 400 to 800 dollars we can lease for a year a device to allow Tom to type his commentary in and have the machine SAY it.
NOPE!
We never did see the doctor to talk about respiration, but DID get to see Larry the salesman who was also chewing a cookie from his lunch. He fitted tom with a mask for a bipap machine, we paid the man approximately 250 and literally flew out of the building at 3:10.
Yes, we were late for the 4:30 appointment in Uxbridge.
You know, wasting 3 hours of our time in the middle of the day so the practitioners can eat lunch, looking at the board rooms full of happy relaxed people doing absolutely nothing and ending up, after 5 hours, doing little more than getting signatures on papers to provide equipment as soon as we are willing to pay for it leaves both Tom and I very frustrated.
All of this could have been done over the phone, and/or by fax. Don't forget, we also had to pay $23 to park.
I really don't think we will be going back to Sunnybrook again. Oh, they are all very sweet and kind, sympathetic even. But the complete lack of respect for the value of time of cals and pals is disgusting.
The good news?
In six weeks there should be two bipap machines and a battery unit arriving on our doorstep.
I just hope we make it.
Or maybe not. Who cares?
There is no real need for this job to be so hard.
You guys are all saints because this is your every day world, I respect your ability to survive it.
That's all for now,
Juliette
The letter pretty much says it all...
I waited patiently for Dec 13 to come, with great expectations. This was Tom's appointment day at Sunnybrook.
Tom, ever stubborn and ready to make a point, decided he would NOT go early to have the breathing test done before 10 (appointment time) because they have waisted enough of his life making him late for work, and making him wait all day to see noone.
Well, after much arguement we left and arrived at Olive's desk at 10:30
She quickly prepared the paperwork needed to go to the breathing test on the 6th floor and we went along.
The test was done and I read as much as I could understand on our way back down to the circle of insanity. (This is what I call the centre room with exam rooms all around it.)
the first line said 42%
We were deposited in a room in the circle around 11:30 and waited, and waited.
It was around 1 when we visited with two people we did not need to see.
At 2 I decided I needed to find Myrna. We had yet to speak with the respiratory doctor, get fitted for equipment, AND I wanted to talk about communication devices.
I announced that I have someone else I am also caregiver for and had to take them to an appointment IN UXBRIDGE at 4:30! I said we either see someone right now, or we will have to leave without accomplishing ANYTHING today.
At 2:15 Frances (Communications) came in chewing a cookie from her lunch -- what a concept, remember WE have not eaten.......
This visit was a bit of a waste of time. For 400 to 800 dollars we can lease for a year a device to allow Tom to type his commentary in and have the machine SAY it.
NOPE!
We never did see the doctor to talk about respiration, but DID get to see Larry the salesman who was also chewing a cookie from his lunch. He fitted tom with a mask for a bipap machine, we paid the man approximately 250 and literally flew out of the building at 3:10.
Yes, we were late for the 4:30 appointment in Uxbridge.
You know, wasting 3 hours of our time in the middle of the day so the practitioners can eat lunch, looking at the board rooms full of happy relaxed people doing absolutely nothing and ending up, after 5 hours, doing little more than getting signatures on papers to provide equipment as soon as we are willing to pay for it leaves both Tom and I very frustrated.
All of this could have been done over the phone, and/or by fax. Don't forget, we also had to pay $23 to park.
I really don't think we will be going back to Sunnybrook again. Oh, they are all very sweet and kind, sympathetic even. But the complete lack of respect for the value of time of cals and pals is disgusting.
The good news?
In six weeks there should be two bipap machines and a battery unit arriving on our doorstep.
I just hope we make it.
Or maybe not. Who cares?
There is no real need for this job to be so hard.
You guys are all saints because this is your every day world, I respect your ability to survive it.
That's all for now,
Juliette