Well, quite honestly, I get tired of the constant, "Oh, you're so young to have this happen to," comment. I'm so sick and tired of it. Renal failure can happen at any age!!
Tracy you have made my day with your "responses"...LOL Usually I'm stuck for what to say "back" at the jerks who say such stupid moronic things, now I have some 'ammunition' Annig83: I commend you for remaining calm and civil, not sure I could have done that.And when people say things about "...you're so young to have this happen to you..." they don't realize they're implying that it would be OK for this to happen to an older person. Sheeeesh.--Dan
Oh! tb, I can sure relate to a lot of these wacko comments. But, for some perverse reason, your post has got me laughing madly. I had a lousy night after D and you have now brightened my day. I like your style, lady, I like your style!
If anyone says anything stupid to me, I look them straight in the eye and start talking about how heroic and brave live donors are, and that will shut people up sooner than slapping duct tape over their mouths.
What can seem like clear stupidity is sometimes just sheer ignorance but either way I try to never miss an opportunity to weasel potential transplant organs out of people.No, the folks I stand dumbfounded in front of are the ones who won't donate after death in case they "need" them for the "afterlife".
Monrein.. you were on HOME HEMO... in WOLFVILLE.. in 1980? That just blows my mind... Since my doctors are based in Halifax, and they really don't seem too keen on letting anyone outside the watchful eyes of the dialysis nurses...
What can seem like clear stupidity is sometimes just sheer ignorance but either way I try to never miss an opportunity to weasel potential transplant organs out of people.
"My machine in Wolfville caught on fire once....while I was still attached."Good grief monrein!! ---Dan
Yesterday afternoon I was a passenger in a car that got rear-ended VERY HARD and it felt like I'd been hit in the back by a sledgehammer. I was stunned and out of breath and wondering if I'd broken my back or not. I didn't want to move so just waited for the EMTs who applied a collar and taped me down to a board until I could get xrayed at the ER.I was concerned about the EMTs poking around my belly and doing something stupid so I made sure to tell them that I was a dialysis patient and had a PD cath. One EMT came over to take my BP and at least had the sense to ask "Sir, which arm has the fistula?" (I do have a fistula even though I'm on PD right now.) I tried to explain that I was on PERITONEAL dialysis and both EMTs didn't even know what that was. "When do you have your next dialysis?" "Uhhh, I have a belly-full right now....and I do my own dialysis at home while I'm asleep." "Oh...I've never heard of that before! Most of the dialysis patients we deal with are almost dead and we have to rush them down to the center..."Fortunately nothing was broken and I was released. Now another stupid thing is that the hospital ER I went to is LITERALLY across the street from my PD center. Before I was released I had notified my PD nurse of my injuries and she said that if I had to be admitted they'd have to transfer me to another hospital 20 miles away because the local hospital doesn't "DO" pd on patients. Well, I'm very sore but at least I think I'm going to be OK.