He stressed over and over again that Safety and Quality
are the two sides of a coin, but not the same thing. He said that Safety should
always be the first focus of any hospital rather than Quality. Safety should be
defined and measured, and everyone in the organization should know that it is
the number one priority. The other term that came up over and over again was
Reliability as in the probability that a system, structure, component, process,
person will successfully provide the intended functions. The number one
priority for Children’s Hospital should be Reliability and Safety.
He had this excellent PowerPoint slide that showed what
patients prioritize every time they use a hospital:
1.
Don’t harm me.
2.
Heal me.
3.
Be nice to me.
It always comes in this order.That slide really hit home with me. I often focus on number 2 and 3 in my writing. The customer satisfaction experience that we cherish with Children’s Hospital, and the excellent quality care that we receive for Jacob. The times that Jacob has been healed and can go home again.
But reality is that number 1 comes first for me every
time. This is why it is so exhausting to be in the hospital. That is the reason
why I feel that I have been run over by a truck every time we are finally home
again. Don’t get me wrong, we have had an excellent experience and track record
with Children’s Hospital, but number 1 is what drives me every time Jacob is in
the hospital. That is the reason why we have never left Jacob alone in the
hospital. Somewhere deep, deep inside of me I am afraid that Jacob might be
harmed. Not intentionally. I strongly believe that anyone who makes a mistake
in the hospital didn’t plan that in the morning when they left for work. They were not thinking that today might be the
day they would make a mistake. Things
happen when you have humans involved.
Number 1 “don’t harm my child” is what drives me from
asking tons of questions in every round each day. Number 1 is what drives me
to double-check each and every medication going in to Jacob’s body despite
medication barcoding. Number 1 is what drives me at night when I start to feel
a knot deep in my stomach, and I know something is not quite alright. Number 1
is what makes me feel like a hawk in the hospital. Just ask Joakim. He knows
what I am talking about here. He feels that I am completely micro-managing
Jacob and his care, but I am just so afraid that that one little mistake will
happen on somebody’s shift when they are with my son. It is always easier after
the fact to understand what went wrong, to see all the warning signs, and to
see that no one communicated effectively. During our last stay, the ICU nurse
actually told me the following: “some parents think it is a vacation when their
child is in the ICU (in terms of the nurse now doing all the care, not
necessarily referring to your sick child), and some parents can’t let go. You
belong to the second category, and you should just take a break”. Well, I wish
I had listened to Kerry Johnson when he told me that because I would have told
him that more important than Jacob getting well and you being nice to me is
that you “don’t harm my child”.
This also brought me back to the early Jacob years. Jacob
was going in for 4 surgical procedures with multiple surgeons involved. The
main surgeon was Jacob’s ENT doctor. I had worked way into the morning hours in
order to take this day off for Jacob’s surgery. I had cancelled all my meetings
for the day of Jacob’s surgery. I was ready. We went through admission, and all
surgical preparation work. We were ready to take Jacob into surgery. But not so
quick…Suddenly Jacob’s ENT doctor shows up, and sits down with us, and wonders
how our day is going. Well, it will all depend on how this surgery will go…I
just have never liked to put Jacob under anesthesia. Well, the ENT doctor was
really sorry that they hadn’t discovered this earlier, but they couldn’t do
Jacob’s surgical procedures today. There was no open bed in the ICU, and in the
event that Jacob would need that, there would be none. I was furious. I was tired.
I was anxious and stressed. My first thought was actually work. I would have to
work my butt off again to find another day I could clear off my calendar. I
would have lost this day as a work day. My week was screwed. And the ENT doctor
couldn’t even tell us what day we would be rescheduled for! I was not a happy
camper. Thinking back on this day, I am thinking that this doctor is an
excellent doctor who puts safety and reliability before healing and being nice.
More important than an upset mom was the fact that he could guarantee Jacob
safety, even if it meant that we would have to go through this all over again.
If you do work with patients, never forget what drives
patients foremost, what is their number one priority. Make that your mantra
each and every day. And if you are a patient or a parent of a child who spends lots
of time in the hospital, see if the order of priorities matches yours.
Love,
Maria.
"First do no harm"... This is so spot on, and the same reason we never leave Max's side in the hospital!
ReplyDeleteI so agree!
DeleteNobody can do the job a dedicated mom does better than the mom itself. As far as I know you, you could not forgive yourself for not being there if something were to happen, I imagine I would do the same. Never give up the control you have! There is enough you can not control already.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment. I know that there are many things outside my control too, but being by Jacob side in the hospital is one thing I can do!
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