The Trend in Pain Assessment

How many of you hate the pain scale? You know, the one which makes a patient give an arbitrary numerical value which corresponds to their perceived level of pain. If you’ve been doing this for any amount of time you’ve had patients who tell you their pain is a 10 out of 10 as they walk to the rig. Or the patient who tells you this pain is a “like a 300″ out of 10 as they text their bestie they’re going to the ER via the Ambulance. Experiencing this is likely to make you jaded when it comes to the pain scale, I know it did for me for several years. The entire mentality of a Patient valuing pain on an analog system which has no real merit to numerical representations other than perception is rather obscure. In response to this, there is a push for adaptation to the Wong-Banker FACES scale, which seems to be a good and understandable pain assessment tool, at least from a provider stand point.

FACES

It would appear that many in EMS get caught up at the wrong place and ineffectively use the numerical pain scale. Providers seem to place too much  on the physical value of what the patient gives you, this isn’t how the 1-10 scale was meant to work.

Take a 30 Male with obvious deformity to the right forearm from an accident occurred during riding his bicycle. Initial pain rated as a 10, after splinting he rates pain at a 9. Administration of Pain med’s brings his number to a 4 and by the time you arrive at the hospital with all the cute nurses he rates his pain at a 2.

Graphical Representation

The pain scale is more about trending the complaint of pain rather than the number given. Our focus with pain management, should not be on the value given. Rather the positive or negative trend created by the management of said patient lets us know if the patient is getting better or worse.

Now take the same scenario, but it is  one of those patients who seem to blow the number out of proportion.  ”Sir on a scale one to ten, how’d you rate your pain” Patient ” its a hundred!” Great an exaggeration or at least that is what I use to think, and truthfully I may not have given him as much of the concern that was warranted. He initially rated pain as a 100, after splinting he rates pain at a 75. Administration of Pain med’s brings his number to a 60 and by the time you arrive at the hospital with all the cute nurses he still rates his pain at a 60.

Graphical representation

As long as the numerical representation of pain decreases after any intervention one can infer a positive trend towards pain relief. This should be our goal in EMS when i comes to pain management, trending a patients pain towards relief.

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A Monday Morning Perspective

If you judge a fish by it’s ability to climb a tree, it well spend it’s whole life thinking it is stupid.

Motivational

So I Do Stupid Shit!

I had a bit of a problem recently with my mailbox being backed into by some bloke turning around I’m my drive. Or at least that is the story which does not place blame.

I had been meaning to fix it but various factors delayed that desire. I had propped it up enough as to still receive the daily mailings. On this faithful day however an extremely strong front had been moving in and making the wind more blustery than most. Strong enough that my quick fix for the mail box was no match, blowing it right over. So against my better judgement I went on a fixing spree.

I figured a new board across the broken piece would suffice till spring when a new hole could be dug and new post placed. Now mind you I don’t think when I get into a frustrated rage, so I was doing this all in low twenty degree weather in a sweatshirt and without my oxygen, since my tank had dried out. I battled with a screw driver that didn’t cooperate. Did I mention it was windy and cold? Which made me even more frustrated. So whether it was the environment or possibly the hypoxia kicking in I decided to nailed the living daylight out of the board. Ok, I actually successfully drove 4 of the 18 nails through both pieces of wood, the rest are bent busted or better left alone.

Needless to say, my oxygen level had dropped and significantly.
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Of course I get the offers of help after I make some note of doing said event. I do appreciate the offers I do, but I sadly will never ask for help. Whether due to my stubbornness or my pride I feel stupid that I would need help with a simple thing. For Pete’s sake it was a few nails/ screws in need of attachment, I should be able to do it. As frustrating as it is though, I can’t do it by myself even though I try.

Life

Wordless Wednesday: 3/20/13

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No word Wednesday, WordlessWednesday

An important anniversary

You know what past with out me giving much thought about? A rather important day for me, but in retrospect it had been overshadowed by life.

March 6, 2013 was one year to the day of my injury.

Thinking back on it, I never would have imagined this is how it’d be one year post. Then again who would?

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