I just got home, 12 hours later. Thankfully my boss was back from holidays and I don't have to go in today. Hopefully this makes sense. They gave me some very strong pain drugs and I'm a light weight.
This experience was entirely different. Not as smooth and pleasant, although some of the nurses were amazingly nice to me (none were mean or rude, just not necessarily nice). I had to go back in because I was having more difficulty breathing and swallowing - something I was warned about with being strangled that I needed to go back in immediately if it got worse. Also, I couldn't lift my leg to climb stairs, it was so stiff and painful - didn't know the cause (my hip with the burn right on it).
I went in by myself, after being registered I was told to go sit back in the waiting room. I didn't last long before I started getting light headed and panicky. So I asked to go back and see the triage nurse again. Told her how I was feeling and also asked if they could call the sexual assault centre to send someone to be there with me. Then the nurse had me sit back in the triage area which was much quieter and not as crowded. I started crying really hard when I was sitting there, after the nurse heard back that they were sending someone to be with me she got me a warm blanket and sat with me while I cried, and rubbed my back.
It took a little over an hour for the SA nurse to get to the hospital. She was very nice, another one who had a naturally calming voice. She sat with me in triage while we waited to get into a quiet room to wait. When I started getting upset again she went and spoke with another nurse from the hospital and had them find us a quiet room with couches until a bed was available. She asked me questions about the situation with my great-uncle recently, talked about what routes I had already gone the prior day, she gave me lots of resources to help me out, and also gave me a voucher for a cab home.
The SA nurse went and found me a pillow and more warm blankets so I could lie down on the couch. She covered me up and then continued to ask some more questions. She tried to get me to sleep a bit. We ended up getting a room not too long after and were moved there. Again the SA nurse kind of took charge and made sure I had what I needed/wanted at the time. She sat next to the bed and covered me up. Talked to me a bit, but also tried to get me to try and sleep a bit.
The SA nurse arranged to have another person come and stay with me because she had to leave to go back to the other hospital. Made sure I understood to come in tomorrow morning before work for a follow-up and to meet the social worker at the centre before my Friday follow-up appointment. I still had yet to see a doctor at this point. I was there from 1am to 11am before I saw a doctor. I wasn't given anything for pain because the doctor hadn't seen me yet, so I was left to deal with it on my own. The nurses never checked on me this time.
The social worker who arrived to stay with me was nice. Didn't force me into conversation, just sat there with me and occasionally asked questions. She went to ask the nurses if they could do something for my pain, to which they told her no, not until a doctor saw me. They made sure I had a female doctor this time, she was very nice and patient. Made sure to take her time and not rush past me. She gave me some dilaudid for the pain. They sent me for X-rays of my back, neck, and hips. Again they made sure it was a female taking me. The lady who took me on the stretcher to the radiology department stayed with me the entire time.
X-rays were horrible, physically not from people being unkind. They had to roll me onto my hips which caused me a lot of pain, to which I started crying hard, gagging, and shaking from. They were extremely apologetic that they were causing me pain, went slow so they didn't cause more pain than they had to to get the images done.
After X-rays I was left by nurses to deal with the increased pain. Crying, shaking, and on the verge of puking. The social worker again tried to tell the nurses that I needed some help with it, they brushed her off and said the doctor had to come by again and see me first. So I was left for over an hour with my pain out of control. The social worker held my hand and had me squeeze her hand hard.
Was sent home with no obvious reason as to why my hip hurts so much, no explanation. They didn't really acknowledge the difficulty breathing and swallowing. I was sent home with a script for more dilaudid to help keep the pain under control. Tomorrow morning I go to the hospital with the sexual assault treatment centre for a follow-up appointment. Not sure what that entails, but part of it is being introduced to the social worker they want me to see in addition to my T.