Originally posted by titaniumed
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You've brought up an interesting point and one I've been meaning to mention. I'm not a big drug taker and really never have been. The ortho group here over the years has always prescribed heavy-duty Motrin and maybe a muscle relaxant (Flexeril) if you're lucky, in addition to weeks of physical therapy and the occasional steroid injection into the spine. I always found this irritating because I felt like if my ailment was such that all of the above plus surgery was necessary, one might believe a pain pill or two were in order. LOL. So, over the past 25+ years, I kind of got used to treating my pain conservatively with ice, massage, occasional heat, rest, and motrin. In fact, Motrin was worked so well for me over the years that I stopped buying and using Tylenol - found that it did really nothing to help backache, let alone headache or any other ache.
So, I was discharged from Barnes on November 15th, a Saturday (was admitted and had surgery on the 10th). Discharge meds include a Vivelle estrogen patch, a progesterone pill once daily (I'm peri-menopausal), Prilosec daily (I have a tendency toward acid reflux), calcium, Vitamin D, and a multivitamin, plus Oxycodone 5 mg one or two tablets every four hours as needed for pain, diazepam (Valium) muscle relaxant 5 mg one tab every six hours as needed for spasm, baclofen 10 mg three times per day for muscle spasm, and doccusate-senna one tab twice per day for constipation. I think that is the whole list.
When I was discharged on Saturday (which they didn't tell me until Saturday morning), my goals as written on the bedside board were to have pain of 2 out of 10 and be able to ambulate idependently up seven stairs (there are seven stairs leading to the main level of our floor). Up to this point, I had not had a bm and was on clear liquids only. I wasn't really passing any gas, either, and the Lactulose they were giving me through a straw was coming right back up as soon as I drank it down.
Basically, I think I just had too much med on board. I couldn't keep anything down, and in typical hospital fashion, they bring you your breakfast and they want to start drawing blood, doing vitals, etc., so breakfast gets nasty pretty fast. With me, they were trying to get me to sit in the bedside chair to eat breakfast. By the time I had log rolled over to the chair, I had little energy to try to eat anything, but I did drink everything they gave me.
So, I think I was over-medicated. I don't know how many IVs they had to replace because they kept blowing the line. So, that gets us up to discharge from Barnes on the 15th.
Oh, and before I forget, the discharge was something else indeed. Because my husband left Columbia headed to St. Louis before we knew we were going home for sure, he left in his tiny economical car as opposed to my RAV-4, which is much easier for me to get in and out of. I asked if there were some sort of medical transport available and was told there was, but that it was "prohibitively expensive." It took several question to the care coordinator before someone told me it would be approximately $2,000 to ride home in an ambulance versus sending my husband two hours back to Columbia to pick up the more appropriate vehicle, then two more hours for him to return to St. Louis to get me, then the two hour drive to get me home. I told them we had just signed paperwork saying we would pay $30,000 for bone morphogenic protein, so what's another two grand????? At this point, all I wanted was to get home and try to get some normal in my life.
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