Earlier this year, I developed a health problem. And starting about 2 months ago, I started going to the hospital once every 10 days on average to get it treated. That meant one minor surgery and a battery of procedures. I know the drill very well by now: report as orderd, check in, change into my gown, wait, get procedure'd on, change back, walk out. I usually treat myself to something from the hospital food court afterwards, especially if I had to fast beforehand.
I noticed something. In the grand scheme of things, despite my intense discomfort with needles, I ENJOY getting those procedures done. I always feel comforted and cared for, the hospital is one of the best in my city, and I feel totally safe expressing my pain, knowing that it'll be treated with compassion, rather than patronizing "caring". The doctors, nurses, and techs almost always have excellent bedside manners. I often make small talk with other patients in the gowned waiting room (different than the fully-clothed public waiting room). "So what are you in for?" is all it takes to get a conversation going. (Punchline: it's the same question subjects ask each other in a jail holding cell, and most patients get the reference.) They usually react extremely well, and ramble to me like they would to their nurse; I do the same in return.
It's a far cry from my medical experiences as a child. Major hospitals were generally OK, but pediatric clinics were only slightly better than butcher shops for pigs. And god help me if I asked my parents for a snack from the food court at the hospital they took me to. I got scolded on the spot!
So this makes me wonder: Is it weird that I ENJOY getting hospital procedures done? I mean, it's a hassle to take off work (my boss is generous about it, though), go to a hospital, change into a gown, obey bizarre instructions, undergo a tedious procedure, and feel sore after. And yet, I don't find it miserable at all.
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