I want to start this week’s blog by saying a big THANK YOU to all those lovely folk on social media who have sent me get well wishes over the past few days. You are all very kind, and kindness matters. Always. Last Thursday night I went to bed feeling like I was coming down with a cold – I woke up feeling definitely unwell. Feeling unwell is not a state of being I usually contemplate. I have been relatively healthy most of my life with just the usual colds and coughs, a spell of depression and a couple of surgical interventions. No, I have always considered myself fortunate health wise.
Over the 2 years or so of the pandemic I have avoided catching the virus, but I was beginning to think my good fortune had run out. By Friday night and not feeling much better I took another lateral flow test thinking I absolutely must have caught Covid as infection rates* are on the rise again. Once again it was negative.I am a great believer in cognac
and paracetamol as ‘catch all’ treatments for colds, flu, coughs and so
on and I had self-prescribed both over the last few days. As I write this blog,
I am feeling much better, so I guess whatever it was that made feel unwell is passing.
My reaction to feeling unwell and
not knowing why, did make me reflect on how we all might have started to change
our thinking about our own health, and where we might seek help from when we
become ill. It is true to say that primary care services are at full stretch, sometimes
making it difficult for folk to gain an appointment, virtual or otherwise. Across
England, all emergency and urgent care services have seen a significant, and
sustained exponential rise in presentations. In pre-pandemic times, in my own hospital,
we would normally expect to see 250-270 people a day. At present we are regularly
seeing 370+ patients a day. Worryingly, the numbers continue to grow each week.
Despite my colleagues’ best
efforts, a patient’s journey through our hospital, either through being admitted
or treated and discharged, can be severely delayed. At times, some individuals
may have to wait for many hours to be seen and treated. We are not alone in dealing with these problems. Almost
universally, emergency and urgent care services are seeing more individuals who
are very sick. There are growing numbers of people presenting with high acuity challenging
conditions, where their needs can be complex and unpredictable. All of which
can take more time to carefully decide the most effective way of addressing and
responding to these needs. Covid precautions add to these challenges.
The ‘demand’ issue is one
side of the coin. The other is making sure we can discharge people out of hospital
in a timely way. Like many hospitals, we have significant numbers of patients
in beds who are medically fit to be discharged, but have no appropriate place
to be discharged to. Some of these folk will need rehabilitation, others, social
and/or domiciliary care. All of which can be in short supply. The lack of availability
of these services results from many issues. For example, a largely private
sector domiciliary provision, many years of punitive reductions in local authority funding,
and ever increasing numbers of frail and elderly folk in the population. As I
lay in my sick bed, I also reflected on other, perhaps related, factors at play
here.
Over the past 20 years or so, families
in general have become more geographically dispersed and many communities have become
insular and more inward looking. My siblings live all over England, but also in
Australia and Bulgaria. Four of my grandchildren live in New Zealand. The concept of
a ‘nuclear family’ has in many respects become a transient notion as the
reality of ‘extended families’ becomes more common. Some of my
grandchildren, for example, have more than two sets of grandparents. I can
remember the important role my own grandparents played while I was a child, and
they lived just around the corner from our house. My eldest daughter is now
over 40 years old, but I can remember when she was born, the whole street we
lived on at the time, both celebrated her birth and acted as wise advisors when
things didn’t go quite as planned. During sleepless nights, teething, and toddlering,
they were always there with some sage wisdom to offer. Of course, some things
were based on pure folklore rather than fact. ‘Don’t sit on the hot radiator
otherwise you will get piles’ was one I remember – complete bunkum.
Another thing that is complete
bunkum is that we have more extended families today because more people are
getting divorced. In fact, the divorce rate in the UK has stayed at an average of
33.3% for the past 50 years. What might be more relevant is the length of time
couples have been married before they divorce. Those married for 30 years or
more are the group with the highest rate of divorce, with some 47% of couples getting
divorced after this time. Which brings with it other problems at a time in life
when you could do without them - in particular, isolation and loneliness. The
harmful impact of being alone and isolated was something brought into the spotlight
during the pandemic. For many reasons, this has become the reality for a much
greater number of people than ever before. Research has shown that sudden, disrupted
or a gradual lack of social connections can increase the likelihood of an early
death by some 26%. To put that into
context, that is a risk comparable with smoking 15 cigarettes a day and is certainly
higher than that caused by obesity and physical inactivity.
*As I write this blog, Covid infection rates are on the increase across the UK. On Friday, the Office for National Statistics reported that one in every 20 people in England were infected, whereas in Scotland the infection rate has hit a record high, with one in 14 people being infected.
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