My dad would say this all the time, especially when dealing with the medical field. Being in the hospital is a waiting game; you have very little control over when something is going to happen. Nevertheless, you always seemed rushed.
I’ve been in the hospital, this time for a week now. When I came in, they wanted to do a lumbar puncture to determine what could be going on in my head/shunt. The doctors attempted several times bedside in the emergency department, but had no luck. Lumbar punctures are never fun and always pretty painful. The decision was made to repeat the attempt with the help of interventional radiology (IR). The problem with this is that IR would not do the lumbar puncture until my blood thinners were held for at least five days. So, I waited.
Five days later landed me right smack during the weekend, where there is a skeleton crew for IR. So, it being Monday, I believed that I would be scheduled today. Around four o’clock, I figured it wasn’t going to happen and I was bumped to tomorrow. My nurse confirmed this and a whole lot of “Hurry up and wait” took place.
We will try again tomorrow and with any luck it will be a success and I will be able to go home afterwards. Having a shunt and having IIH means that lumbar punctures are always on the table. I came in with a severe headache and blurry/double vision. These are troubling signs of possible papilledema or swelling of the optic nerve in one or both eyes. This can lead to permanent vision loss if not corrected and treated.
I’ve had several rounds of dealing with papilledema and each time my previous eye doctor would remind me of the seriousness of the issue. Unfortunately, an eye exam is a tricky thing in the hospital. It usually needs to be done as an outpatient because of the necessary equipment and most hospitals don’t have ophthalmologists available beyond phone consults.
I will be sure to follow up with a local ophthalmologist and if necessary, my neuro- opthalmologist at MUSC. More opportunities to “hurry up and wait!”
