In the past four months, I spent most of my time and energy advocating for my elderly father across a variety of healthcare facilities. He passed away during August, and while it was merciful for him, we’re left with a gigantic hole in our family and hearts.
There’s also a mix of personal guilt plus frustration, and anger at much of the healthcare management, leadership, and delivery we encountered along the way. With one institutional exception, the process was nightmarish. For that one institution, they are exemplars of quality leadership, good management, and great care.
After speaking with others who have faced similar situations, I realize I’m not alone in my feelings and perspectives.
Personal Hindsight and Second-Guessing
First, the guilt. When caring for and advocating for a loved one, it’s easy to second-guess yourself when things don’t go well. Should I have shifted facilities? Was it a mistake to OK this treatment? What if I had spent every night for three months sleeping in his room? Could I have changed the outcome?
As family members who are not medically trained, we do our best in stressful situations. I found myself constantly cross-checking with the various doctors and striving to understand the whole picture, ensuring their recommendations were in the best interest of my dad. It’s an uncomfortable role, however, when your instinct tells you that no one is looking at the whole situation; you have to step up, medical degree or not. Thankfully, my questions were mostly met with respectful consideration.
This was exhausting and I was way out of my zone of competence. I had to facilitate their competence. Weird role.
I’ve reconciled that I did everything I could for Dad. I investigated, communicated with everyone, sorted through the issues, and made informed decisions for him. I left everything I had out there on the field. I still failed. What if I had transported him to the Mayo Clinic? Could we have extended his life and added a little quality to it? Given his overall issues, it is likely that the answer on the quality side is ‘no.’ Still, …
Frustration and Anger
This situation wasn’t my first rodeo in advocating for a loved one through medical crises and care across several institutions. Having lived through a serious experience with our son to a positive outcome several years ago, I was familiar with the realities and complexities faced by healthcare professionals. I also understood that every patient needs an advocate with a calm voice, clear thinking, and someone who engages with healthcare professionals with empathy and kindness. I have an appreciation for the complexity and sometimes thanklessness of their challenging jobs.
Here, in no order, are some of the leadership and management failings we encountered.
Over-taxed, under-staffed institutions where the nurses and technicians struggle to deal with the demand for their time.
This deliberate under-staffing seems primarily driven by costs and partially by the limited supply of qualified professionals. While not privy to the decisions behind closed doors that determine staffing levels, the nurse and technician to patient ratios highlight the problem. Anyone who has spent weeks where the press of a call button for an urgent situation brings no or low response, and when you run into a hall only to realize there’s no one around, sees these factors at work.
This situation manifested in what ultimately contributed to ending my Dad’s life — complications from a hip fracture that occurred when the nurses and technicians failed to respond to a prolonged bed alarm from someone who was a known fall risk.
Role distortion
During our month in a so-called Skilled Nursing Facility, we quickly realized there was little nursing or nurse involvement. Thank goodness for the technicians who graciously and willingly help patients navigate the indignities of using bathrooms and bathing. Shame on the institutional structure that reduces the very few nurses available to pill dispensers only. Double shame in instances where we sought nurse input, only to be met with an attitude. (Reiterate, I operate with honey, not vinegar. The ‘not my job’ attitude that came from a couple of the nurses should disqualify them from serving.)
The lack of a coherent, shared strategy
At one point, Dad had seven different doctors and multiple therapists. While most of the doctors were empathetic and willing to answer my questions, it was clear there was no shared strategy for dealing with his situation. We were left to interpolate between perspectives and then push for clarity and focused action. This issue above all was the most significant point of failure. Shame on the leadership and management who allow this system to prevail. (And, no, the “hospitalist” band-aid doesn’t work.)
Lack of values on display
Among all institutions, healthcare organizations should lead the way in embracing patient- and family-centric values. Values are more than framed artwork hanging on a wall. They must live encounter by encounter. While many individuals we engaged with, including those below the doctor, nurse, and administrator levels, were outstanding — true angels on earth — the lack of values reinforcement and execution from those who impact our loved ones is appalling and a failure of leadership.
The Exception — values based leadership, caring, competence, and love on display
While not naming the institutions that generated the frustration and angst above, I have no qualms highlighting Woodside Lutheran Home in Green Bay, Wisconsin, as an exemplar of all that is good in our healthcare system.
Leadership at Woodside is invested in its patients and patient families
The doctors supporting patients reflect the care and approach I’ve encountered only at the Mayo Clinic. Dad’s new primary physician spent literally hours reviewing his case, engaging with me, and striving to identify the right approaches for him.
At every encounter, leadership focused on Dad and on alleviating our family’s burden. It’s hard to describe how crucial their approach was in helping us cope with and navigate this situation.
Care Coordination and Values all on display at every encounter
It was a community of professionals who developed a shared view of his situation and delivered exemplary support and coordination.
Staffing levels are excellent, and the positive, caring, and helpful attitudes displayed by everyone we encountered were what we all hope for in caring for our loved ones. They made me feel cared for along the way. The values were on display constantly.
The Bottom-Line for Now
I’m slowly shifting from mourning to celebrating my dad’s life. Soon, I will share the leadership lessons I gained from this man, who grew up in an orphanage, dropped out of high school to earn money to survive, and took a frontline factory job at 18, only to walk out the door as president of the company at retirement. That’s a story worth celebrating. Woodside is a leadership and management story worth celebrating.
Art, I’m so sorry for your loss and for the torment you and your family had to experience as you cared for your dad. Your story is a ringing indictment of what happens when profits determine decisions.
Your dad sounds like an amazing person with an All-American life story. I look forward to reading the reflections you’ll share.
In the meantime, take care of yourself and your family. You’re on a journey that still has a ways to go before you reach the destination of peace with where you are. (Speaking from experience after losing my dad six years ago and my mom last year.)
Be well –
Scott
Scott, thank you for your kind words. And, yes, I am excited to share the lessons I gained from this remarkable man. Thanks as well for the insight on this journey. One step and one day at a time. I appreciate you! -Art
Art, I’m so very sorry for your loss and for the process you had to endure during your father’s final months. Having been through this with several family members myself, I understand the frustration, exhaustion, and second-guessing that comes along with navigating the healthcare system. Please take care of yourself and know that there are so many people who admire, love, and are rooting for you.
Thank you for your kind words, Julie! Sadly, it seems we all have to endure these trials at some point. Trying hard to shift my focus to how Dad inspired me not how this ended. I appreciate you! -Art
Thank you for sharing this deeply personal story Art. I am going through a similar journey with my mother’s dementia right now and appreciate your observations.Wishing you and your family all the best during this transition.
Thanks, Stephen. I am sorry you are having to navigate this as well with your mother. Wishing you peace, patience, and fortitude as you support her. I appreciate you! -Art
Art, thanks so much for sharing your experience. Sadly, too many of us have navigated similar paths. i’ve been plagued with anger, frustration, second guessing whether I have done enough.
I look forward to the next chapter in this, the celebration of your father’s life.
Take care of yourself. Dave
Dave, thanks for your kind words and many notes of support. I referenced in another comment that we all seem to have to endure these trials. In my best Deming, it’s the system. I know it’s not complicated, but rather complex. Those institutions that get it right all the way around are priceless. Sorry you had to endure this too. I appreciate you! -Art
Art, I am sorry for your loss and struggles with the current health care system. I enjoyed reading your perspective and have encountered so many of the same struggles/situations with my family. As a nurse, I am sad that this is the current state of health care in the United States and I truly hope for some better leadership and management for all of our futures.
Thanks, Amy! I have nothing but amazing regard for the many nurses, doctors, and CNAs who labor so hard in this field. It is a calling. The system and leadership in too many cases are in the way of the human factor. Nonetheless, I don’t have easy answers. I appreciate you! -Art
I’m so sorry to hear the passing of uncle Roger. I would like to tell it gets easier but for me it hasn’t. I miss my mother, my father and my brother every day I breathe. I hope you remember just the good times. Love to you and your family.
Thanks, Deb. Dad gave us a lifetime of good memories along with Mom. Miss both of them terribly. People ask how you are doing and the only thing I can think of is “numb” and “disoriented.” Appreciate you. Love to you and yours as well! -Art