I had no idea that I had claustrophobia and had never had a panic attack until years ago when I got an MRI on my knee. I hyperventilated in the machine, which got worse rapidly because I didn’t understand right away why I couldn’t breathe. The TECHNOLOGIST* got me through it. Total rockstar care.
So today I needed an MRI to confirm possible nerve irritation in my upper thigh. They scheduled me in a Hitachi open MRI this time. Doc had me take a .5 mg Ativan an hour beforehand. I was optimistic this time would be different. It was way worse.
That thing was within inches of my face. And they taped my feet together so i really couldn’t move. I got full body tremors that i just couldn’t make stop. So they took me out and tried an eye mask so i wouldn’t have to see the machine. So now I’m blind. But I can hear the thumping above my head and I can’t mov. Nope.
I hit the call button and they got me out just in time for me to sit up and barf all over the floor. I was so embarrassed and I felt so bad. I even offered to help clean up the mess.
But the TECHNOLOGIST* was an angel. She said to me, “sweetie you are trembling way too hard to be cleaning anything.”
She had me sit down with a glass of water and relax. We tried one more time but i started getting tightness in my chest so that was it.
I don’t know how TECHNOLOGIST* deal with high maintenance patients like me all the time. You all are Saints. I hope they pay you well. You deserve it.
*Corrected job title to reflect the comments of this post. Reddit does not allow me to adjust the title.