Re: Vents with allowed responses - 2
So, I am going to need surgery again to undo poor healing from the previous surgery. To make matters worse, it appears gross medical negligence was involved in the incident as a whole, although not related to the surgery itself.
I confided in a couple of my female friends about the altercation I had with the admitting doctor. This doctor was performing tests without telling me what she was doing. The doctor only explained well after. It hurt a lot, and when I tried to stop her, her nurse held me down. This is coming from a person who frequently gets dental work done with minimal anesthetic, and has doctors break blood vessels (several times) when trying to find a vein. I know what constitutes pain and I know the physiology of nerves in relation to the brain's sense of pain. It hurt worse than when the pressure points in my throat and just under my cheekbone were deliberately pressed for the sole purpose of causing me pain. So that's a point of reference that was an intentionally malicious instance. I should have had some warning and been able to give consent, especially considering the sensitive nature of the test.
Anyway, because it hurt so bad and made me feel frustrated I complained to my two closest friends. I was just venting, but these two female friends of mine put it into perspective that if a male doctor did the equivalent to either of them it would be medical negligence or malpractice at the very least. So I should really consider legal recourse.
But I have no idea how to pursue it. I'll have to get a lawyer and go through this in more graphic detail...several times. A lot of people are telling me "It's no big deal" and "That just happens, V" but I just don't trust that over the voice in me that feels it was wrong.
The doctor gave no warning of what she was going to do, and the nurse physically restrained me when I tried to stop the doctor and I yelled "STOP!". Then when I coherently complained, the doctor said "ooh, poor baby" as if sympathetically and then just walked away. It wasn't until half an hour later she gave the flimsy excuse "Oh, well I had to do it that way to get the sample, honey." Well, I guess I'll be glad you didn't need brain tissue then. You might have just drilled my skull without telling me and we wouldn't be having this conversation. I'm really glad you called me honey too, that makes me feel so much better, especially because you know I'm upset. I thought.
It might have been too long to pursue recourse, and even if it's not I don't know if the continued stress will be worth the potential compensation, and prevention of this doctor possibly being unable to do it again.
The male nurse I saw when the wound looked infected was a jerk, but at least he actually did his job. Though he was a jerk when he said "Take one for the team, man. It happens to all of us" Really? Every man has to have a brown recluse bite him like that? I thought. Then he had the nerve to joke I was an exhibitionist. Yeah, next time I'll just let the wound fester, bubblegumwad. And people wonder why I'm loathe to seek medical attention...
As for the surgery, performed by another doctor, I've just been told it takes a long time to heal. That doctor, also a female, has at least been nice and understanding, although she has admitted her expertise isn't in wounds, just the region in general where mine happens to be. I feel like she's at least telling me "I'm not sure how to treat this" and getting my input on everything.
She gave me the option of more surgery, or seeing a wound specialist who would be yet another doctor that would not be specifically equipped to the sensitive nature of the injury.
So I'm really strongly considering more surgery, since I think the excision will be rather shallow and so can just be sewn up to heal.
Right now, I can't walk very well without tapping pain like a flickering light bulb. Any sort of physical activity, however brief--like taking out the garbage, gives me terrible stomach pains for several minutes after, that only fully fades in about an hour.
Because I internalized it though, I may have ruined any hope of getting acknowledgement of, or reparations for, it. So I'm peached.