This is a 2-parter. “How to pack a visiting basket” will follow next week. (C’mon – you don’t carry a basket everywhere? If not, go get one like Little Red RH.) Good news: I visited a friend in the Hospital twice now. My immune system has not been compromised, but it still took some negotiation/prayer for me to be allowed to go see Uncle B(C). He’s doing well – as spirited as ever, I’d say. 🙂
I have extensive experience in hospital visitation as both the visitor and visitee. 2 people taught me how to visit: 1) Mom – she took me along with her to visit folks when I was a child, but the first time I really remembered going to visit an ill friend was when I was a young teen on summer vacation. Mom treated it as a natural thing to do so I always thought of it as such – you go see friends, especially if they are sick and might need some cheering up. 2) My “adopted” Grandma E – She and Mr. E were always the first ones at the hospital when anyone was sick. She’d have a potted plant in one hand and The Little Flock Hymnal in the other, prepared to wile away the waiting room time by singing a few songs.
I think the way Grandma E visited might have been somewhat of a generational thing, and the way I visit(ed) might be a church-phenomenon. It takes a while for people to get used to each other enough to welcome a visit when illness strikes, and those relationships are often forged at church and the visits paid/received in that context. Everyone, though, regardless of background, will likely have sick loved ones who would like a visit at some point.
I was comfortable in the hospital before I got sick since I had spent significant time there visiting family and friends. I didn’t visit the hospital in OR since I was still getting to know people and didn’t want to weird them out. Visiting can take place in a medical facility or the home, and I enjoyed home visits very much and called on the hospitality of others as often as I could.
One day we were in the car while I was visiting the J family in Africa.
JJ: Have you been able to get up to The Farm at all? (“The Farm” is where the N’s live, JJ’s maternal grandparents – I was so pleased to get to know them in OR.)
Me: Oh yeah – I invite myself over about every other week, and your grandma’s really very good-natured about it.
All kidding aside, visiting in any context can be hard (what do you do/say?) but can also be a bright spot in a person’s day, and yours, too. I had oodles of visitors while I was an inpatient – thank you all! And have since issued a few blanket apologies for any and all misbehavior that might have occurred on my part. When it was my turn to be visited I found out I wasn’t very good at it. To be clear, I was not lucid (most of the time) and I was so appalled by the whole situation I seriously thought I might expire at any moment.
One story in particular has stuck with me. At the second hospital a lovely lady, JA, came to see me with a couple of her kids. I wasn’t truly awake yet, but I was moving around, although unable to talk. During those few days Mommy says I was incredibly agitated. I remember lifting my legs up into the air and bringing them down full-force onto the bed/railings. WHAP! I can still hear it. My family was grateful I had the ability to kick, but they were sad to see me so frustrated. As I was thrashing about, JA read the signs of my agitation and very discreetly bowed out of the room since I was obviously not up for company. It was so kind of them to come, and I’m pretty sure the hospital wasn’t a convenient location – so I’ve appreciated every (attempted) visit even though I might not have shown it at the time.
This kind of discernment is key to good visiting. This is the first general tip I’ll state – you have to read the situation constantly as you go. If you’re at the hospital, a doctor/nurse might come in and need to do something. Give them and the patient privacy, but don’t make a big deal of it. Also, just try to be attentive to the patient’s condition in general– do their eyes look tired? Is it mealtime? This will influence the duration of your visit. First of all, though, you will probably have cleared your visit with a close friend/relative to make sure the patient is receiving visitors in the first place. And please, do not be offended if the person is not seeing anyone. One of my nurses, J, put a huge stop sign next to my door at RIO (3rd Hospital) that said, please see the Nurse before entering. She also decreed that visitors should come after 4pm so I could concentrate on my Therapy during the day. She was so nice – she told me she didn’t want to over-step – but I told her, “thank you,” because she directed traffic when I was unable to so I could prioritize.
I’ll just list a few things “to do when you visit a friend in the hospital,” since the hospital visit is a specific situation you might find yourself in, and if you aren’t used to just sitting around and talking you could probably benefit from some activity-based ideas. These suggestions were born out of my time at Georgetown – when I was an undergraduate, and a few years later, when I was in B School, Mrs. R. was in and out of the hospital for some long-term care. We got to know each other well, and she basically prayed me through my studies. I’d come to see her, tell her about any problems (personal or academic), she’d pray about it, I’d go write my papers, and then I’d report back to her the next day. One year my dorm was directly across from the hospital and I could see her turban from my window if she was getting some sun on the patio. These are some of the things we did, and maybe you could do:
Things to do when visiting a friend in the hospital:
Before your visit, make sure your friend is receiving visitors, and if there are any times that are good/bad. Also ask about any food/mobility restrictions. You want to know if the patient is allowed to swallow, if they are on any special diets, and if they’re allowed to move around the hospital. If they’re allowed to leave their room, ask your friend if they want to go on a “field trip,” then talk to the nurse on duty so (s)he knows you’ll be gone for X minutes, to procure a wheelchair if necessary, and to ask if you should be back by a certain time and if you should do anything if the IV thing starts beeping while you’re out. Either way, visitation will go smoother if you’ve prepared. You might have an idea, but you don’t really know the state your friend will be in when you get there. So you’re going to have to be adaptable and quick on your feet. One of the best ways to prepare is to think about why you’re visiting that person in the first place – what made you friends? What do you laugh about together? If your friend prefers to stay in the room:
- Personal Grooming – you can do hair and nails; please don’t get all excited with a cuticle trimmer, though, unless you’re a professional. Just rub some cuticle cream/oil in, maybe some buffing would be good; the ladies might like some light colored polish, or some crazy colorful polish, if that’s their thing.
- Picture Time – bring a large picture book with you, or perhaps a slideshow on your tablet/phone. Reading is more taxing that looking at pictures. I used to check out fun books from the campus library for Mrs. R – e.g. on the history of the dress, so I could just leave the books with her and monitor the due date on my own.
- May I read to you? – if the patient is able to listen, they might like to be read to. The scriptures are often requested in my experience, and it is always good to have a few passages earmarked in your mind to suggest. The patient might also enjoy something else – if you’re friends in “normal” life you probably know what they like – go ahead and bring a magazine or book just in case.
- Bring in Live Entertainment – this only worked for me since Mrs. R. was so gracious as to welcome some (charming) strangers into her hospital room (by pre-arrangement). I recruited 3 friends to sing her some songs since they all have lovely voices and one of them plays the guitar. One of my doctor friends used to bring his own guitar in to serenade some patients while he was a resident. Being unable to sing myself (especially now), I had to enlist my friends’ help – but if you can do this on your own, it can be wonderful. I remember people singing for me, and I know my parents were really encouraged by it.
If your friend is up for exploring:
- Gift shop & Special Events – Most hospitals have a gift shop and there is usually a calendar of special events, e.g. a book sale, linen sale etc. You can go window shopping.
- Vending Machines & Coffee Cart – If your friend can eat, go get a treat from the vending machine or coffee cart. This can be dicey, though – you want your friend to exercise the power of choice but you also want to be mindful of dietary guidelines (that you have previously made yourself aware of since you are a good visitor.)
- Pediatric Art Therapy Room – some facilities might have a place where pediatric patients are encouraged to heal through art. Looking at their work will be nice – however, you’ll want to pick a time when the kids aren’t there (you don’t want to expose the kids or your friend to new germs), and you’ll have to find someone to say it’s okay if you poke around a bit.
- Outside – I loved the Healing Garden at RIO (3rd Hospital) – it’s where Mom told me that yes, this situation was for real, but I remember it more for being the place where I ate sweet potato French fries on a break with my parents, and where I sat with M (OT3) on my last day as an inpatient. I am also drawn to the Therapeutic Garden at Planet Rehab. If there is no garden, any patio will do – just make sure you’re not going through any emergency exits and that you have a plan for reentry.
Have a great visit! This is when Mom told me that it was for real and NOT a dream: