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April 14, 2008

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jessica

oh! look at you! great pic, jeanne. (and great start on the book, too!)is that connie?

Carver

I love the photograph of you in this post.

This is a good topic and will be a great chapter in your book. I became aware of this issue with loved ones when I was involved with their end of life care (one lung cancer, one congestive heart failure, one stroke). In each of these cases the specialists faded away but they had long term primary care doctors who were involved up to the end.

I think that the most important thing is for the patient not to be surprised by it. I think it's a great idea for a patient to bring it up with their doctors.

My primary doctor retired and I barely see one now because I am followed by an oncologist and several other specialists. If I had a recurrence and it spread and I became terminal, I'm honestly not sure what I'd want but I am glad that I have learned through the years not to make assumptions, particularly about the role of specialist when it becomes end of life.

jeanne

Jessica--yes, that's Connie at six weeks. It's his baby photo, so taken two years ago now.

Carver--thanks.

John

Jeanne,

I know of someone who is a nurse in a hospice. She tells me the same thing you mention in your post. That IS the way there are trained. She also tells me, she can not help but be emotionally attached. And yes, she will go to the furnerals on occasion. She tells me that the family really apprciates the fact that she goes against the grain. They feel her pain for them and they love the way she helps them through the death. It is this constant appreciation that helps her from the burn out. It is this reason she goes into work everyday, knowing her heart may be broken by another patient dying at any time. She feels the end worth is more important and Thank God, she still loves her job. Thank God there are people like her though few and far between.

Rachel

I just saw the link to this on your more recent post. I think this will be a great chapter! It's such a common experience, yet one even a lot of cancer patients don't know about until it happens to them. My mom has been on hospice care for the past few months after her cancer spread to her brain. Her oncologist of the past 4 or 5 years has totally ditched us and while I understand why (and we never were so crazy about him anyway), it's still very painful to see how he has decided that my mother is basically disposable. I do wish we had been more prepared for this. Of course, more than that, I wish that this sort of thing just didn't happen.

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