I had a heart catheterization with a balloon stent placed at Saint Francis, and it was one of the worst medical experiences I’ve ever had.
To begin with, the doctor was about 30 minutes late to start my procedure. My mom and fiancé were told the procedure would take about an hour, but they were left waiting for over two hours with absolutely no updates. That lack of communication alone caused unnecessary stress for my family.
During the procedure, I was given Benadryl and fentanyl for anxiety and pain. Unfortunately, neither helped—fentanyl actually made me feel irritated, and the Benadryl did nothing to calm me. I ended up having three panic attacks during the procedure. Instead of receiving support, I was repeatedly told “just give me 5 more minutes,” which turned into 20–30 minutes each time. I felt unheard and unsupported the entire time.
Because I am allergic to Versed (which is commonly used for sedation), I was fully aware of everything happening—and I could feel far more than I expected during the procedure. There was no effort made to help me stay calm, and at times the nurses and techs were talking about unrelated personal topics instead of focusing on patient care. I genuinely felt like I was going to die from what I was experiencing.
After the procedure, I was taken to recovery in severe pain. I could barely think straight, and while I was clearly distressed, I was given multiple medications that only made me feel more irritable instead of helping the pain.
When it came time to get up and walk, my fiancé tried to help me because I was in so much pain. A charge nurse questioned why he was helping and told me to get up on my own since I “normally do at home.” I was forced to get out of bed by myself despite being in significant pain, which felt dismissive and uncaring.
Since being discharged, I have continued to experience pain. Two days later, I called and messaged through my chart, only to be told a nurse would call me back. No one did. I called again near closing time and still could not reach anyone. Now I’m left waiting through the weekend, worried about possible complications like a blood clot, with no guidance or support.
Overall, I feel completely abandoned by this hospital. My pain and mental health were not taken seriously, and I was treated as if I were overreacting rather than going through a traumatic medical experience. I am genuinely traumatized by how I was treated.