Ok...
I know that we all have our share of FF in our ERs.
I know that we all run into them on the street and they talk to us like we are their best friend...and we probably are. I see more of them than my own family sometimes...how sick is that!??!
But Ithink we have the Queen and her little Prince of FF here in the happy Midwest! They moved here from Texas...so Tom...Look out cuz I'm taking up a collection to sending 'em back!!
Here's my sad tale of woe...
Sorry...I know it's long!
Mommy comes in c/o abd pain, back pain...
Comes in everyday, sometimes twice in a day, since Jan
(And BTW...who moves to Chicagoland in JANUARY!!!!!!!)
Always the same vague c/o...
Sonny boy always with her...he's 24.
After she's done...he checks in...migraine or panic attack...pick your poison
She is either in the ER or her MDs office or calling one of them EVERY DAY!
She's been admitted at least ten times...even calls while she is on the floor.
Not happy with her care...can we come up?
You have GOT to be kidding me!!!!!
They have social services, meals on wheels, family services (counseling), meds delivered to their apt, cab vouchers, chaplain services, all at the cost of the taxpayers. And my God, if they could just take a bath!
They STILL come in!!
HELP...