On yesterday, I found myself in a hospital getting an MRI and lumbar puncture . Back when I was 19 years old, I had both of these procedures done outpatient. Back then I had a reaction to the dye they use with the MRI where I vomited and what was disturbing is that I told the technician it was going to happen but he did not believe me. Luckily, he heard the panic in my voice and was able to get me up before I choked. Back then with the lumbar puncture, they had a hard time completing the procedure. They called in a specialist who was able to do it by placing me on my side. Looking back at my previous experience sets the tone for what occurred this time around.
Back to present time. Yesterday, I tell the MRI technician about what occurred with the dye when I was younger. I had already informed my nurse so they gave me anti-nausea medicine to help. The technician reassured me that they have changed the dye and he is 90% sure that I will not have a reaction, especially since I also took medicine prior. So I am faced with trusting a stranger with the past experience on my mind. Now for anyone who has had to have an MRI done, they place you in this tube with this thing around your head that holds it still. This is not the test for anyone who is claustrophobic! It produces anxiety for those of us who are not claustrophobic. So the tech puts a wash cloth over my face, and I start to have a panic attack. At this point I am practicing all those lovely techniques I teach my clients: deep breathing, self talk, imagery, etc. I have to men on moth sides of me ready to catch me if I try to make a run for it. And all I can keep thinking is what a story this will be with the headline “Psychologist runs from MRI room in panic” LOL
The technician gives me another option. There is a mirror they can place on the head apparatus that allows me to be able to see him throughout the test. He also assured me that he will talk to me between each test and will not leave me. When I looked at him through this mirror where he sat in the control room, it reminded me of my relationship with God. He kept his word and was there any time I needed to see him. He reassured me throughout the test. When the system went down and had to be rebooted, he came and stayed with me. I felt safe and secure and my anxiety dissipated. This went on for an hour because of the number of different tests my doctors ordered. By the end, I was relaxed and grateful that God sent this man to help me through this.
After I finished, my transporter informed me that I would be going to pre-operation to prepare for the lumbar puncture. The surgeon came in to discuss the procedure and have me sign the consent. After he finished his explanation, I discussed with him by previous experience. And he reassured me that he would not have to put me on my side and would not have any complications. So, yet again I am blindly trusting yet another stranger. The procedure went well with no complications. He talked with me the whole time and checked throughout to see how I was feeling.
The experiences with these tests reminded me of my relationship with God. Of how He is always there for us, offering us reassurance when we are scared, and giving us what we need. The image of the MRI technician sitting in the control room watching over me is an image that I like to think of in reference to God. He is my controller sending me what I need, directing me, and showing me love. It reminds me of the song “I’ll Trust You Lord” by Donnie McClurkin: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_xcEX4aP8Sk. So who will you trust today?
The image of the technician also reminds me of my father who died 22 years ago on this day. I have often imagined my dad sitting up in heaven looking down on me watching and sending me loving messages when I need them. There are times when a sight, smell, or sound reminds me of him. How fitting that with both tests it was men there to guide me. I am so blessed to have had an experience that reminded me not only of my Heavenly Father, but of my earthly father. Rest in Peace Daddy (Huey T. Davis).