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Perugia August 29 August 29, 2009
Al Presidente della Repubblica
Giorgio Napolitano
Al Presidente del Consiglio
Silvio Berlusconi
Al Ministro di Giutizia
Angelino Alfano
Al Ministro della Salute
Maurizio Sacconi
Oggetto: Tutti Noi abbiamo il Diritto Di Vivere???
Illustrissimi, Vi ruberò solo pochi minuti del Vostro preziosissimo tempo,Vi chiedo di leggere queste righe come se stesse leggendo una parte della vostra Vita, così da poter tentare di capire cosa si prova in certe tragedie ed ingiustizie.Seguendo i TG Nazionali ed altri, tante volte sono stata testimone di come i Vertici dello Stato Italiano si Impegnano nelle operazioni di Pace, di dare la dignità Umana in paesi al di là the ocean, how they fight in the meetings with the leaders of the world that there is no capital punishment for any human being, not even for dictators throw in the towel, believe and respect the right to live, for the world are the people good, the human population, merciful, every year, even gets the ride of solidarity to those who give more. And then made this premise, only you can give me the right answers illustrious, only you can tell me if I'm proud to be Italian citizens or should I lower my head and hide from the Shame! I am Teresa Lacentra widow of deceased Head Gerardo October 30, 2007, 1:55 h, the company deliberately named as the victim of medical malpractice. But for me, and forgive are Orrure's eyes no one should ever see, the hospital should be a meritocracy ... .. but this is not the mission should be to ... but it is not so .... There should be transparency of the alternatives ... . but it is not so! My husband Gerardo was sentenced to death by slow and lingering death for eight long months, subject to devastating seven speeches, just to try to eradicate the bacterial infection provocatagli, who sent an innocent lamb to the slaughter. More slaughter by slow torture. Nobody wants to go to the doctors and when you do, you trust: you helpless, condemned by the disease, you know that without help outside you have no chance. You know you have to go through them, basically you are in their hands and they know very well, indeed is what their professional knowledge and know how to better use. I hope the doctor will do their utmost to help you get it. That 's your mission statement and sworn, after all. It will be easy to succumb to this desire to believe. Softly, shyly ask if they can help, if maybe they can recommend the best specialist or the best way to heal and when you've messed that last question ... there!
that exact moment is a mistake, that unconditional surrender should not be granted.
You fall into a relationship of total dependence and servitude. The Pact (unfair and illegal) that implicitly is established is more or less like this: they give you hope, you give him carte blanche. And there is over. There you clinch. A vulgar barter your ignorance and obedience and absolute immunity for their comfort! All seasoned with a little 'scene of self-celebratory and very persuasive: one part honey, castor oil on the other, just to dissolve the Last Result: a lovely parade of words so technical and incomprehensible, that priestly habit, almost transcendental conduct that would be, if not convincing, seriously humiliating. The scientist inarrivabilità duct is made with full representation, the purpose "owner" is reached, that you can do it but him, yes, if you accept to do everything you're told without question. Reasonable confidence to replace the pure faith, you are totally blind. free will, without dignity of speech
happens even in less serious cases, like that of Gerard (who might well have had a number of alternative choice for treatment), there are unscrupulous doctors who make things appear as non- are risk-free operation, safe and secure benefit.
None other than a Martian would be able to resist the easy and illegal plagiarism of a doctor, if he is willing to implement them. We have been victimized by Gerardo and me. You tell me (and tricking abusing the sanctity of your profession) I have to work to keep me health? The price is submission? Okay, I play to submit themselves to be a good patient, the baby and uselessness, for just a little 'in front of what seems to me (or leads me to believe) at that time the only person capable of saving life and willing to do so. Perhaps, you think, my indulgence and my silence put him in a position to operate at best. ... But not so. There is not even the award for humiliation in this diabolical pact ...
No prizes. Bitter punishment. Indescribably bitter. Who more than he promises, it happens in the harsh reality that combines even greater disasters. Promise, it is not difficult, you can promise the impossible even to enter into a contract. The real difficulty is to maintain and is the set of things to help us understand whether a contract was valid or not, has been concluded and executed with honesty and fairness. However, when it's time to take action to find out that something goes wrong. After surgery there are complications. But then it is too late. The pact personnel interlock will not allow you more freedom when you were eligible. Always respond to your request and only: "Lady intervention is fully successful, the patient is not responding!" made with these formulas (which have a hardness deafening) you are also blaming the sick! . Who suffers a tragedy like that of Gerard - who assists him - he feels helpless. And the promise was made most strongly by the doctor, the more sick you feel betrayed for having given up on themselves and insulting their intelligence in competition with a braggart, liar, incompetent, inhumane - only to fall from the frying pan into the fire. You can hate what life is harsh but you can not accept that. What is very different reasons required repairs arising from the deception and betrayal by your own like that! At the price of immense suffering! 8 months in hospital, eight months of gallons of antibiotics, 7 devastating surgeries. Enter into a spiral of confusion and despair. Then the tragedy happens, a person dear to you dies after a long ordeal! And there go mad, do not know why, there are no answers, only you have doubts. Everything started from there ... from my doubts ... looking for a Truth, and his sentence engraved in my mind, like a touch of bells .. don don, "Therese, help me, do not let me die, Tea ... help me not want to die!" Seek the truth ask questions, but you realize that you are lying, observe the silence and all you see on your skin that you have in front of the Medical Casta .. do not .... dog bites dog. ... you think and realize that you have to go outside the region, I would have liked a different truth. I wanted to believe the world is more in line with my values. More united, more harmonious, more able to give me peace. Peace that will appeal to others, but perhaps now that certainly is not mine. I had to give evidence of facts not to fabricate a false peace and artificial. In truth, I was called upon to decide to pay a price by giving up my peace of mind. It is not an easy thing. I did not think that I remotely kill him before the eyes! I'd say, "Come on Teresa's possible that they created the infection, the bacteria can who took them to him and threw in the lung? This I said to myself, and I was resigning. Then the Truth "!
Exactly 24 July 2008, I read that wrong diagnosis, performing a task that would have negligently caused the death after a long agony.
On August 9, 2008, 11 months after the departure of Gerard, I have presented a complaint to the prosecutor of Perugia, for now I'm already seeing the anomalies but as long as I'm not sure I would not accuse anyone, as I did before exposing the complaint. A short talk with the PM but I already know maybe there will be injustice.
I do not want to hint anything, just forgive me and that if during the entire period of hospitalization, and 8 months are so many, some health professionals have done us wrong and someone has tried to help us as he could and no one has complied with its duty of man, citizen and professional, and none has been shown to have that bit of conscience and courage to oppose and denounce the injustice of his colleagues. See Gerardo who suffered indescribable pain, but more importantly he was terrified of the shadow, now fixed, which lay next to "Death" is not enough. This second category of persons, even less responsible, is what worries me most. You can stop a small group of criminals, not a great phenomenon of silence. Dozens and dozens of people (primary doctors, paramedics, nurses, etc.) have not been able to say enough, the cry of conscience was absent. None è intervenuto come si doveva, nessuno ha parlato e perché ? Per difendere cosa?? Lo stipendio? Il denaro? Il posto? Tutto ciò è molto triste, sia che sia fatto per convenienza, sia che sia fatto per paura perché offende il giuramento di Ippocrate. Quel giuramento è nato audace, quasi eroico ed è stato conservato e confermato nel tempo. Il medico ha al centro della sua missione esclusivamente il paziente e il suo bene. La professione sanitaria non è un lavoro come gli altri. L’Azienda Sanitaria non è una normale azienda: ci sono le vite delle persone ed è disumano che tutto si svilisca a logica di interesse. I pavidi non giurino. Non ci ingannino. Almeno saremmo più protetti sapendo che sono sconsacrati. Potremmo look at them as they deserve, as indeed they are. Businessman of health, or persons affected, not free to decide. The Fact !!!........
.................................... ................................ On 16 March there
hospitalized Monteluce - Department of General Surgery and Oncology (of which Professor N. is the primary). Nothing happened until 19, when suddenly, in haste, made him do all the exams. With the inevitable oversights that quickly leads. So much so that to be a test of lung function I had to take him in my car to another hospital of Perugia (S. Maria della Misericordia Hospital of St. Andrew delle Fratte - N.d.A.), perché se ne erano dimenticati e non si erano organizzati.(questo è anche scritto sul diario infermieristico). Primo errore concreto, di tipo omissivo. Non si parte bene, ma per fortuna, non comporta danni.
Il 20 marzolo operarono. Gli fecero 7 trasfusioni di sangue, drenava litri e litri. Poi il liquido incominciò a cambiare colore . "Signora, tutto normale" questa la risposta quotidiana. Fino a che il liquido cominciò a diventare fetido. Solo a quel punto - dopo ben 13 giorni - si incuriosirono. Fecero gli esami culturali. Verdetto: infezione batterica galoppante… ceppi e ceppi
Si è passati quindi, all’improvviso, da una fase di normalità (o presunta tale) a una fase, per so to speak, emergency - this despite the fact that they had clear signs that the situation was gradually deteriorating. Second and more serious omission? Even a layman would have felt imprudent to wait until the situation escalates to become a true infectious invasion.
Although we do not have the clinical eye, we're not blind. The shared care tells me that he insisted not to respect
10 aprileGerardo The crisis had a septic shock and had rushed to the operating room for a toilet of the pleural cavity. He stuffs three drainages and broke two ribs with a retractor. Nevertheless, the minimalist attitude of the medical team continued. Never ever were consulted specialists for a consultation or a visit, none of this, however, take the path of concealment and dell'omertà. We settled in a room down the hall, so as to avoid possible contact with parties outside the team. So no one knew, no one was uncomfortable questions, no one could confirm our suspicions. Kept him isolated for three months for not having trouble, do not have to answer some of their clinical decision. If it was later transferred to another department was not due to their consciences, but only because we started to rebel, and they, at some point, feared the worst for themselves. On April 16, in fact I had a bad discussione con il Prof. N… Preoccupata gli chiesi perché Gerardo stesse sempre peggio, perché non chiamava degli specialisti, perché quell’infezione. E a quelle domande fatte con la disperazione…lui ebbe l’ardire di rispondere: "Il mio reparto è sano, sono cose che possono capitare, quello di Gerardo è un caso isolato"!!
Capii che con le mie domande e le mie richieste lo avevo in qualche modo messo alle strette e che aveva paura di una denuncia.Allora lo rassicurai dicendogli che io volevo Gerardo guarito. Il mio scopo non era danneggiarlo, a meno che non mi ci avesse costretto. Se non avesse chiamato lui lo specialista di chirurgia toracica allora lo avrei fatto io, suscitando inevitabilmente un clamore che poteva essere evitato. A quelle parole, mi disse che se fossi rimasta tranquilla, lo avrebbe fatto ... e così fu, almeno formalmente, almeno in apparenza.
In ogni caso quello fu un momento chiave, senza veli, in cui capii l’uomo che avevo di fronte. Oggi la mia riflessione è netta, precisa: "Invece di correre ai ripari, invece di salvargli la vita, me lo tieni nascosto per paura di perdere la tua vita agiata e la carriera. Fai ciò che va fatto solo per timore che la cosa possa toccarti personalmente; non per senso del dovere, né per sentimento di umana compassione verso un tuo simile, e nemmeno per la pietà che si concede a chi è stato troppo afflitto per essere considerato ancora un tuo simile".
Avvenne che, nonostante la nostra intenzione di andar via, il nuovo reparto di Chirurgia Toracica adduceva difficoltà a prenderci in carico. In realtà, credo proprio si trattasse di una scusa. Era il reparto di Chirurgia Generale che, pervicacemente, interferiva per non lasciarci andare altrove. A posteriori posso dire che la ragione di quella ostinazione è sin troppo evidente: la paura del tutto fondata, che venissero scoperti tutta una serie di errori anche grossolani commessi - come successivamente abbiamo potuto facilmente accertare, in quanto chiaramente documentati nella cartella clinica.
E così, il 6 giugnoGerardo fu di nuovo in sala operatoria per cambio drenaggio. Stesso reparto.
Se dovessi oggi dire com’è stato il ‘soggiorno forced 'in that department, as were the operators would not be enough pages ... well ... a real nightmare, with real ghosts. Both incumbent upon us as non-existent for our needs. On 22
giugnofinalmente let us go according to our intentions, we were transferred to the Department of Thoracic Surgery Silvestrini.
26 giugnoToracotomia, they make a stop about 15 cm. So as to allow the medication directly into the pleural cavity using gauze soaked in Amuchina. Gerard responded well, so much so that the next day for lunch even managed to eat a little '. But by 17:00, I asked for a glass of water, and we had to do it again come to terms with reality. "Teresa, the water goes into my lungs! "he said. I thought his impression, but it was true that swallowed ended in the pleural cavity.
The prof.GD - primary age of Thoracic Surgery Department, said Gerardo that things were not going well. From the examination showed that the infection had been created with two fistulas - a bronchial and a 3cm of gastro-pleural. It was necessary to intervene surgically for a new jejunostomy (so that could be powered directly by Gerardo 'intestines for instance). That day I keep it pressed hard in my mind ... I saw Gerardo huddled on one side like a frightened child, crying and begging the help of Prof. not to die. He would everything that's said to do, but he had to save it.
on 28 giugno.Nonostante this latest intervention, the problem is not solved, however, because enteral feeding was going to end up in the pleural cavity, had to be still standing, and when he slept he could not lie down, ended up not eating, drinking and do not sleep for four months
20 settembreentra in the operating room for "the closing of gastro-pleural fistula," "closed thoracotomy", "esofagostomia neck" - it is the deviation of the esophagus, you take him out, neck, to completely isolate the fistula. Drains were always full. One day, making him get out of bed, got into a sitting position, from his chest like a fountain coming out of the serum, I thought I saw a horror movie. I comforted, reassured him that it was just a stitch that did not take, because there at that point there was just skin and no tissue!. But the days to come, gave bad news: Items not held within the fistula was not closed. So
on 4 October was yet another surgery to suture the esophageal fistula. This seventh intervention was the last, Prof. DG called us and told us that he had eliminated the fistula and had used a special machine to put points, had diverted the esophagus. He also told us that in his long career he had never seen a chest so ruined, ruined infection to the point that you could not see anything - not even the blood vessels, it was all sticky. He concluded that he had done everything in his power: now even God had to help us ensure that those blessed tenessero points.
The paradox of history is just that ... Gerardo. The points keep the fistula is closed, the bone responds, values \u200b\u200b- and hard floor - go back. ... But suddenly the bacteria become immune to antibiotics and October 30, 2007 at '1:55 if you take away! Septic shock! A 43 years in 2007 to die from septic shock
Conclusions .......................... ........... ............................
illustrious, if you have arrived here with the reading, we are already grateful, I realize that Gerard is just a name for you, you have millions of names that will subject each day, but Gerard is not alone, here there are more than 90 deaths Medical malpractice for a day! The figure was given by courier Now if 90 is the official, who will be the office, this figure has not been denied .. why? but in reality many are there? Too many murders unpunished
In the case of Gerardo, we exposed the complaint only after checking that there was fault, it's true expertise is a part, (but is confirmed to be 41 books) and did not acknowledge some value, but perhaps would not be the case that were reported suspended until investigation completed? In Calabria how to intervene still dead?
Would not it be more conscientious, protect all those unsuspecting patients who, like my people and Gerardo are putting their lives in their hands!
And if you were to discover later that there was a department of horrors? Whose fault is it? My Just that I'm screaming!? Or institutions will not listen or do not have the means to intervene!?
I thank you and look confident your response
Lacentra widow Teresa Testa Gerardo
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