So, there's a very challenging patient here. I knew it was going to be difficult with him because shortly after I got here, while unpacking, a nurse asked him to either shut his door or turn his music down. He didn't want to do either and wouldn't let her shut his door. She compromised and left his door slightly ajar.
I was, understandably, slightly irritated, by his attitude and his disregard for other patients and because I wasn't particularly, at all, enjoying his loud music. I almost wanted to go and say something to him, but, thought better of it. I'd only just got here. I found myself wondering if he was on the spectrum or narcissistic, because he was so rude, argumentative, oppositional and inconsiderate.
Today in group he dominated the group with his extremely loud and resonate voice, broke group protocol repeatedly, talking about his personal issues in group at length and evidently he's a hurting, frustrated, disempowered and demoralized man, but just now I ended up having words with him as he kept talking and criticising the reading we were asked to quietly read, to the point where two or three ladies left the group and another was quietly melting down and quivering in her chair and one of the ladies went into full sob meltdown, just outside of the room.
He made a move to leave and the nurse leading the group told him he should which caused him to stay put....So I said "are you leaving or are you going to stop talking, so we can all focus and read? Because you talking is distracting." He looked at me reproachfully and I added "I'm not being mean, I'm just saying how it is" or something like that. He thought better of arguing with me and finally shut up for a while. I said it very levelly, patiently but with strength and steely compassion.
This is his last week and some of the women are at the end of their tether, with his behaviour.
I actually didn't feel too terrible towards him at all, I was surprised that I had the courage and fortitude to stand up to him, as he treats the nurse so disrespectfully (same nurse as the day before) and keeps bringing up how much it costs per day to be here (a lot, but I have health insurance so that covers most of it).
I feel a lot more compassion toward him than I did yesterday, but, his behaviour is very trying and disruptive.
There are two men in the group, the other one, an attractive ginger haired man, I find quite delightful and intelligent and a pleasure to be around. For me, it's often women I have a harder time being around, but some blokes can be very challenging to be around.
There seems to be a camp of women, with trauma, who feel uncomfortable around "men" in general and so someone like this fellow is, just, utterly intolerable.
I often feel more nervous around the ladies, especially if I sense sexism on their part. It's interesting to watch myself respond or react to those around me.
I found myself validating this fellow, when he was talking about the difficulty of being a man with trauma issues and that it's not permissable or acceptable or recognized as something men suffer too.
I do feel for him, but I feel for all the hurting ladies too, and the nurses trying to keep the peace and minister to everyone.