Well, it happened again this week after almost a month of successful, uneventful cannulation since the debacle around Christmas. On Monday the venous simply wouldn't cannulate and my husband ended up driving to the center for a partial treatment using sharps. Yesterday the nurse came for the beginning of treatment and when neither of us could cannulate the venous with the blunt needle she gave me the sharp and coached me through the cannulation. It was really scarey, not helped by my husband's dismay and discomfort. Today is a day off but I already dread tomorrow. I'm losing sleep over this and, in some part of me, getting angry.
I happen to just read this article. Also read the comment from Dr.John Agar. https://homedialysis.org/news-and-research/blog/289-cannulation-for-solo-home-hemodialysis-my-techniqueI personally would never cut the wings of, as I use them as stabelizors, and to stick the tape on.
Haven't had to resort to sharps again (yet) but the blunts simply aren't sliding in as slick as they used to. SOmetimes it's several tries before I find the gate. Not sure what's going on -- once he's connected the pressures are just fine. Icing the access seems to help but unless I remind him (AKA nagging) somehow he just doesn't get around to it. This seems illogical ... he's the one getting poked and it seems he would like to minimize the chance it will take me more than one try. I get really tired of being the grownup.(This is supposed to be a place where it's safe to rant, right? AAAARRRGGGHH!)