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My Friend Was the Perfect Patient. And I Was Still So Glad to Be There.

  • Jun 21
  • 3 min read

A dear friend of mine underwent a serious operation at a major medical center last month. I was honored to walk with her from pre-op through discharge and the days in between.

She was the perfect patient: a thoughtful communicator, a careful listener, and deeply respectful to every member of her care team. I think those qualities helped shape her experience, though no healthcare system should depend on such grace from someone facing major surgery and anesthesia.


Her procedure went extremely well, and most aspects of her hospital stay were as good as I've ever seen. In that spirit, I want to share a few things that stood out — both what worked and what could have been improved.


What Went Well


The people. Nurses, social workers, case managers, physicians, and support staff were nearly all exceptional: competent, attentive without hovering, compassionate without being overly sentimental, and consistently respectful. Their professionalism was reassuring to my friend, her partner and me.


The operations. The hospital ran with a kind of quiet reliability I rarely see. Things happened when they were supposed to happen, and most things took about as long as predicted. That consistency instills confidence.


The response to complications. When a minor complication arose, it was handled with expertise and calm. My friend was reassured that it was common, and the least invasive intervention was tried first. The team clearly explained more aggressive options that might become necessary, but fortunately the issue resolved. It was a model of expectation management.


The surgeon's presence. Her surgeon visited daily, checked on her progress, and answered questions directly. It felt like genuine care rather than something he felt obligated to do.


What Could Have Been Better


The timing of requests. The evening before surgery, after a difficult day that included catheter placement, nausea, and exhaustion, a research fellow arrived with two asks: a lengthy survey about how she was feeling physically and mentally as well as paperwork to enroll her in a clinical trial. The survey questions appeared medically unnecessary, and the trial — described as promising — could have meant several additional surgical incisions. There was little discussion of risks potential complications. After the first page of the survey, I suggested we postpone it; it never resurfaced, which left us wondering how important it had been in the first place. I was glad to be there to ask follow-up questions about the trial, but neither conversation belonged there. Requests like these — especially ones involving research participation — should be done in a consultation room, not on the eve of major surgery when a patient is already physically uncomfortable and emotionally vulnerable.


Discharge planning. After she left the ICU for a step-down unit, she was told she might be discharged two days earlier than expected because she was doing so well. The intention was likely positive, but the effect was destabilizing. No one had yet asked enough questions about her expectations, living situation or preferences. Ultimately, the complication mentioned earlier altered the timeline anyway, but I spent time discussing her situation with a case manager to ensure those factors were considered.


Environmental sensitivities. My friend had informed the team that she was allergic to harsh cleaning chemicals. Yet when her roommate was discharged, the room was immediately cleaned with products that contained those chemicals. Fortunately, she covered her face, requested to leave the room, and the nursing staff responded quickly. Still, information that had already been communicated should have been shared and heeded.


The Larger Lesson


Here's what I keep coming back to:


This was an excellent outcome and a highly successful healthcare experience. Yet it also illustrates why no patient should have to navigate a hospital stay alone. Even in the best of circumstances, a "third person" who speaks for the patient and facilitates team coordination is essential.


Even in a world-class facility, staffed by skilled professionals and supported by a highly engaged patient, gaps in communication exist. Someone needs to ask follow-up questions, notice inconsistencies, clarify expectations, and advocate when circumstances change. With all the shift changes and chaos that are part of hospital life, this is not an indictment of any individual — it's simply how care works best and what patients deserve.


The lesson here isn't that the system failed. This was healthcare working notably well. The takeaway is that even the best health systems work better when patients have someone in their corner.


Watching my friend navigate that experience with such grace reminded me why this work matters to me. I was honored that she trusted me to act as her advocate. It reinforced my belief that patient advocacy is not a luxury. It is part of good care.


In honor of my A+ patient friend and her recovery, I will carry these lessons forward and share them with the women I support.




 

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