@Real Music,
I wound up in the hospital this past September for 9 days. They discovered two aneurisms that had been leaking blood into the abdominal area which caused incredible overall body weakness. It took almost the entire time to figure out the problem, first they had to check for infections, for possible heart disease, for a possible stroke before they figured it out. I only remember seeing tons of different doctors, nurses going into high gear when my blood pressure would bottom out, dozens and dozens of injections, a port placed in my neck, way too many wires placed in and out of my body and the miserable look on my family waiting to find out what was wrong.
So many of the nurses who cared for me were traveling nurses. Many of the normal nursing staff have left their positions from fatigue or fear, have gotten sick or left for other reasons. While I was in the hospital, they had to stop taking new emergency patients for about a week because they didn't have enough nurses to care for the them. The entire deposition of the hospital was different, all the rooms seemed filled with patients, it was very quiet because very few people watched the TV's or had visitors. I was taken to the critical care unit twice and that place was exceptionally quiet. There was a patient in the room next to me who was receiving very intensive care (for what I don't know). He had 2 visitors that had to be completely covered when in the room.......I couldn't hear anything because the rooms were glass enclosed plus I was basically tuned out the entire time.
I didn't see any of the usual folks you normally see in a hospital. My nurse took blood samples, administered meds and basically did everything they used to parcel out to nurse techs, or other personnel.
I considered myself lucky because I was well cared for and hospitalized very close to my home (about a mile and a half away). Also lucky because I was able to leave after 9 days. I was very weak, couldn't stand without a support, and it took weeks before my legs were strong enough to get up the steps in my house. Fortunately, I didn't have COVID, didn't have a heart attack or a stroke, I wasn't there because of a weight problem.......I simply had an unscheduled bleed into my abdomen and was weakened because of the loss of blood. (Yes, I was given blood a few times during that stay).
The only reason I'm even mentioning this is because hospitals keep us alive when we need help. I definitely needed help and I'm not sure if I would have survived if the ambulance had to travel an hour to get to another hospital. Frankly I'm getting a little sick of almost 2 years of limited travel and social activities because a few folks see health care as a political choice between the enlightened and the sheep. In a country where we value freedom we must realize that it also comes with great responsibility. It doesn't mean freedom for just a few, it has to be a joint effort because if we don't cooperate we doom ourselves and everyone else.