Gemini4lif
11-09-2004, 01:08 PM
Okay, here is the deal...
My husband was shot in the stomach in September of '03...He has a bullet lodged in his back they refused to remove because it was too close to a nerve. He got 27 stitches and was going back and forth from the hospital to the doctor for treatment. In November of '03 he was stabbed...in the exact location of his not yet healed wound from the gunshot...The wound was reopened due to the new injury and he was rushed to the hospital, again. He was given more stitches and released.
Fast forward to now...Why is it that my husband has been incarcerated since February of '04 and his stomach is not yet healed? Why is it that he has puss and whatever else coming out of his stomach from an obvious infection and the only thing they seem to want to give him are bandaids? Why is it every time I call to speak to the warden I get a voicemail and never a call back?
He calls me on Saturday and tells me that they still are not treating him. That they even refused to let him get bandaids for the wound...AND still made him work (IN THE KITCHEN!) Is this not hazardous? Why in the world would they want him working in the kitchen with an obvious infection that is leaking to get into the food they serve to other inmates? He said that of all his 5 white t-shirts, each of them is stained from where the shirt is rubbing against the open wound. So on Saturday I called and spoke to the Lieutenant on duty. I was assured that he would get proper treatment that day before her shift ended at 5pm...it was at noon that I spoke with her. My husband calls me back at 6pm and tells me that no one has come to see him AT ALL. By this time I am pissed. I wait until Monday and I call back up to Wheeler to try his counselor, no call back from my message...so what do I do next? I call to the Dept of Corrections Healthcare Concerns office and speak to Annette Anderson who is the coordinator there. By 1pm today, my husband has been treated and calls me telling me that I am now known as the pit bull at Wheeler, that he is proud of me for handling my business with those fools.
Why do I have to go through this crap? Why cant these people just do their damn jobs? It amazes me that they even had the nerve to try to give me attitude when I am calling to inquire about the well-being of MY husband...yes, he does have family that give a damn about him on the outside and I will be damned if I am going to let you treat him like crap.
The diagnosis? Yes, it was infected and had to be drained and restitched. He was given a stronger antibiotic and the Dr. at Wheeler called me to let me know that it had been done. Talk about working under pressure.
Im sorry that it had to come to that, but there is no way in the world I was going to let that crap slide. He has to eventually come home to me and I want him to have every faculty he had BEFORE he left! LOL
Thats my vent for the day.
Patrice
My husband was shot in the stomach in September of '03...He has a bullet lodged in his back they refused to remove because it was too close to a nerve. He got 27 stitches and was going back and forth from the hospital to the doctor for treatment. In November of '03 he was stabbed...in the exact location of his not yet healed wound from the gunshot...The wound was reopened due to the new injury and he was rushed to the hospital, again. He was given more stitches and released.
Fast forward to now...Why is it that my husband has been incarcerated since February of '04 and his stomach is not yet healed? Why is it that he has puss and whatever else coming out of his stomach from an obvious infection and the only thing they seem to want to give him are bandaids? Why is it every time I call to speak to the warden I get a voicemail and never a call back?
He calls me on Saturday and tells me that they still are not treating him. That they even refused to let him get bandaids for the wound...AND still made him work (IN THE KITCHEN!) Is this not hazardous? Why in the world would they want him working in the kitchen with an obvious infection that is leaking to get into the food they serve to other inmates? He said that of all his 5 white t-shirts, each of them is stained from where the shirt is rubbing against the open wound. So on Saturday I called and spoke to the Lieutenant on duty. I was assured that he would get proper treatment that day before her shift ended at 5pm...it was at noon that I spoke with her. My husband calls me back at 6pm and tells me that no one has come to see him AT ALL. By this time I am pissed. I wait until Monday and I call back up to Wheeler to try his counselor, no call back from my message...so what do I do next? I call to the Dept of Corrections Healthcare Concerns office and speak to Annette Anderson who is the coordinator there. By 1pm today, my husband has been treated and calls me telling me that I am now known as the pit bull at Wheeler, that he is proud of me for handling my business with those fools.
Why do I have to go through this crap? Why cant these people just do their damn jobs? It amazes me that they even had the nerve to try to give me attitude when I am calling to inquire about the well-being of MY husband...yes, he does have family that give a damn about him on the outside and I will be damned if I am going to let you treat him like crap.
The diagnosis? Yes, it was infected and had to be drained and restitched. He was given a stronger antibiotic and the Dr. at Wheeler called me to let me know that it had been done. Talk about working under pressure.
Im sorry that it had to come to that, but there is no way in the world I was going to let that crap slide. He has to eventually come home to me and I want him to have every faculty he had BEFORE he left! LOL
Thats my vent for the day.
Patrice