Gotta love this smile!!!! Vikki can light up the room with her smile.
Today was a very weird day. I got to the hospital to find Vikki awake, alert and actively communicating. She had filled up a couple of pages with notes and questions. She seemed to think she was back at work and was writing some messages about needing the reset all the IP addresses and reboot all the systems, which was hard to follow.
She spent some time up in the chair and did a
pressure support trial for about 2 hours. She opened her anniversary present...the "sideswimmer jellyfish" artglass that I got for her after our trip to visit Candace in Charleston. She was quite surprised.
Later in the day, she seems to get more confused.
She was convinced she couldn’t breathe even
though her O2 stats were at 96% to 98%. She was also convinced the respirator
was controlled by IT and needed to be fixed by the IT help desk. She kept asking us to get someone to reboot
all of the equipment and reset the IP addresses. I have no idea where all this
was coming from and could not convince her that everything was OK.
She also said she needed her home oxygen, even though
she was on the respirator and her O2 stats were fine. So her nurse got a cannula and
connected her to the wall oxygen supply, along with continuing to use the respirator. We turned the
flow rate up to 6, which is her normal setting when sleeping at home. Even with the additional oxygen, she was convinced she couldn't breathe and kept asking us to contact the network help desk and reboot the systems. I couldn't convince her that she was getting enough oxygen.
The GI docs had stopped her tube feeding for a couple
of days because of the pancreatitis. They hoped that this would allow the pancreas to rest and recover. Vikki was writing notes to the nurses about not having received food or medicine for the past two weeks. We kept trying to convince her that she was getting all of her medicine and that the feeding had only been suspended for a couple of days.
Vikki also was very upset about her nurse from
several nights ago. She wrote a whole series of notes about the “evil nurse” who had pulled out
her PICC line and was trying to send her to the psych ward, or the
psycho ward as she called it. She kept writing notes about the "evil
nurse." We were finally able to convince her that the evil nurse would never take care of her again.
Vikki was also writing notes indicating that she was having PH symptoms again. She wanted her PH medicine back. She kept writing
notes that she knew what the symptoms were and she was sure she was having
them. She asked the doctors to give her a right heart cath. I was able to calm her down by telling her we would get Dr. Pritzker to check in on her.
She got really upset a couple of times that no
one would believe her. At one point, she started
worrying that she was dying. I did
everything I could to calm her down, with help from her nurse Emily and one of
the residents.
I finally left with a splitting
headache…compounded with the confusion of how to help her. She would not listen
to reason or logic, and there was no way to convince her that she was doing
well and that all of her equipment was working just fine.
Another example of ICU delirium. Let’s hope for a better day tomorrow!!!