3. Results
Narrative
For 34 years, my life passed without situations that tested my autonomy and my independence as a woman and as a person; I arrived on 14 May 2017, a day on which my whole life took a completely unexpected turn. I had several jobs, I taught at the university, and I was also working in a public hospital, that day I was going to my job as a nurse clinic, my work center was 45 min from the city road trip where I lived.
I was driving, thinking about what I would have to do, mentally preparing for the 12 h watch, when I unexpectedly lost control of my vehicle at a curve, the last thing I remember is taking the wheel of my car hard trying to regain control as the car passed from side to side across the road. No matter how hard I tried to control the vehicle, I couldn’t, and it started spinning down the road until I felt a strong impact. At that moment, I did nothing but put my hands to my head. All the light that was on that road went out.
I don’t remember with certainty what happened after, I was in a deep sleep from which I woke up for small periods, I knew I had an accident, I didn’t understand what was happening with my body, I didn’t feel the damage, I just knew I couldn’t move and I was inside my vehicle; I remember a man talking to me, he seemed to be between 50 and 60 years old, I remember he told me not to move, that the ambulance was coming; later, I remember paramedics talking to me, asking me where I worked, explaining that they would move me, and I lost consciousness again; I remember going in the ambulance and then hearing a voice asking “Is it Alice?”, at that moment I knew that I had already arrived; I was in the hospital where I worked; a colleague got into the ambulance and she asked me, how are you? And your daughter? I did not bring her, I left her with my father.
In the hospital I saw familiar faces, I remember being on the stretcher, what a strange feeling being in the place where you used to be, but now on the opposite side, being patient. All the health personnel were there, those with whom I always worked; there were those nurses who I directed for many years, with whom I talked, and those personnel, who for a long time, were my second family; some smiled, some others cried and in many others, I already saw them worried; but I felt safe, I knew I was in good hands, I knew that whatever they did to me, I would be fine.
I remember my body, I remember my rapid and ragged breaths, only my abdomen hurt, I didn’t feel anything else, I remember I told them my head bothered me in the occipital area, I felt the stretcher on my back, I knew they had me in protocol polytraumatized patient. They sent me for an X-ray, there was my partner, the one who always ran to help me move patients and with whom I shared innumerable talks in which I told him to continue encouraging his eldest son to finish nursing; then, I saw the radiology technician, I saw her surprised face, the nursing supervisor is not expected to take X-rays, he told me they would move me and that is all I remember of that moment, but they told me that that day my cries of pain were heard throughout the hospital, that it’s good that I don’t remember, it’s good that I forget that.
I heard murmurs, I heard the traumatologist say that he couldn’t assess or give a diagnosis if he did not have a tomography, even I did not understand, I did not even suspect. They began to find a place to take the study and they could not find it, I told them I have a medical network and there my great friend the cardiologist intervened, I heard him make a call and explain “if it’s an emergency, that’s it!” He said happily, they will receive her in Irapuato, we have to get an ambulance to take her immediately. I looked down and there was the director of the hospital and the head nurse, they couldn’t hide their worried faces, but there they were. Suddenly, I heard a how are you and it was my sister, she worked there too, only, on another shift, and behind her was my father, he didn’t speak to me, but his face also told me concern. The ambulance arrived, and the paramedic spoke to me, one of many with whom I was in the emergency corridors, he told me, “I’m going to take you to Irapuato, anything here I’ll go with you.”
They prepared me for transfer and there they were all, there was the one who used to be on my team, I saw them crying and very worried, I still didn’t understand what was happening, one of them told me, take care little girl, I told them I’m going to be fine; I love them very much.
We arrived in Irapuato, I saw my husband, I asked about my daughter and he told me that she was fine. I saw more familiar faces, professor friends. We arrived with the doctor, they turned me around so he could check me and in the middle of my back, I remember screaming a lot, he told me, “No, don’t move her anymore, let’s take her to the tomography”; I remember my husband telling me this, he is going to tell us everything. When he left the study I saw him differently, I saw him sad and worried, I listened to them making decisions, and they said, let’s go to León there is no neurosurgeon here; after this, I don’t remember much else, only ambulances, hospitals, and more doctors.
I remember a very nice doctor who was talking to my husband, he told him that they had to operate me if not the damage would be greater, I saw that they were talking but I did not understand; that day I accepted, I said that I wanted to be operated although I did not understand everything clearly, but I trusted that neurosurgeon. The days there were long, between doctor and nurses, until the day came when my neurosurgeon stood by my side, Alice you have fractured the vertebrae of the spine, he told me, fortunately, the spinal cord did not break, it was only damaged, and there I understood everything. I told him I will walk again and he remained silent, he told me that he had many patients who led their normal lives, that he had a teacher patient who had improved a lot. I still did not fully understand so that day I began to look for the diagnosis that my doctor had mentioned SCI.
A video platform was my greatest source of information, and there were people in wheelchairs, one video led me to another, they explained how they dressed, how they cleaned themselves, how some others did extreme sports, and how they drove. I kept assimilating what was happening to me; however, I did not want to feel defeated, in my mind I knew that I had to be strong, and I had to be fine because I thought of my little daughter.
They discharged me and there were more discoveries, I couldn’t sit up by myself and if I did, I would turn sideways, I didn’t have the strength to sit, so most of the time I was lying down. On the second day the visits started, friends, family, acquaintances, and students, everyone encouraged me and saw me as sick. My first achievement was done by myself, with the help of the bed rails, I managed to turn around, and I was happy because I no longer had to wake up anyone to get me moved, I knew that if I didn’t do it worse things would come. I knew that I shouldn’t spend so much time in one position; otherwise, I would develop bedsores, and that was my first achievement and there I tried to be independent again. I saw that I could if I tried it. The second achievement was to sit on the bed, I saw that my arms were now my strength and I liked it, again.
I loved being independent and doing things by myself, even if it was just to sit down; two weeks later they took me to the rehabilitation center, where they evaluated me and indicated three sessions per week. Thanks to the staff at the state rehabilitation center, I strengthened the muscles of my back, also those of my arms, little by little I advanced until I reached the full recovery of my autonomy and independence. I returned to the classroom, I needed to occupy my mind, being more active in my context gave me a new perspective, people with disabilities can develop in our environment; we must be present to be heard. Meanwhile, I continued to inform myself, and I saw the difficulties that many experience, the daily discrimination and not necessarily intentional discrimination, if not secondary discrimination, by not having an inclusive infrastructure. I saw everything that one goes through, but I learned not to remain silent, now I have taken that as a responsibility, and to every building that I go to that is not inclusive, I always want them to listen to me, make an observation of the areas of opportunity that they have, but more than anything, I seek to raise awareness, because I saw that by being in this condition, people around me live the experience with me; they even identify the places I could not enter because I am a wheelchair user.
I went back to my students; that day I was nervous, I was worried about the steps, but there I was again in the classroom, no, I would no longer be a clinical nurse, I would no longer take care of patients, now I would take care of students. I knew I had to keep moving forward, resuming my studies for a doctorate, going back to meetings, going out with my friends, driving a car again; all this, hand in hand with my family and friends, those who were new ones and those who were still with me.
My friends were also an important part of my adaptation, from the first moment and until now, they have been with me. When I was hospitalized for 21 days, I was never alone, they organized themselves and played a role to be with me and support me during my hospitalization. When they requested blood for the surgery, they did not hesitate at any time to donate, they are still present.
My family was a fundamental piece, the presence of my husband, my brothers, and my father, without a doubt lightened this process. They continued with me throughout my rehabilitation, my sister practically lived with me for a year and a half, she transferred me from one place to another; in the mornings, she took me to my job; on rehabilitation days, she was my companion; my father never lost faith, he longed to see me walking again; when he lost his battle against COVID, he left with that hope, so that’s been my legacy, to keep trying and keep persisting.
My husband and life partner, the first weeks were the most difficult for him, during the first three months his health was also complicated, he had a hypertensive crisis due to stress. There were days when we were both in bed, I was able to sit up and move from the bed to the chair, so I had to help him with his medication, he was more pessimistic about everything. I remember that one day he told me, “It’s that nothing is going to be the same anymore, we won’t be able to travel anymore, we won’t be able to do anything”, and, of course, he was having a negative perspective, he understood that he was speaking from ignorance of the situation, he had not seen that a person with spinal cord injury can lead a completely normal life, can travel, can take planes, can drive a vehicle, so I would have to teach him and so I did. This teaching was not only with videos, I had to teach him with my own example, so I decided, even more, to go back to everything that I had left pending before the accident, and so it is and so it will be. I re-enrolled in my doctoral studies, we have traveled multiple times, and we flew to Panama because I had to present a paper at a congress.
My 10-year-old daughter has been my best teacher, during these four years she was the most adapted to all this; together with me, she has learned to be independent, and she knows that women are strong. I remember that as a good mother, I worried about her mental stability and was afraid of hearing devastating answers. I asked her, daughter, what do you think about me being in a wheelchair? And her response was: Mommy is great! Because you are already my size, and I understood that I should see the positive things in the circumstance, but I understood that we would be fine.
The concepts of the TRM that were found in the informant’s narrative are described below.
Stimuli:
Focal: Physical changes occur at the onset of a chronic disease. The severity of initial symptoms in chronic illness is the primary or focal stimulus facing the person adapting to chronic health conditions [
16]: Spinal cord injury, Becoming a patient, Pain, Bowel and bladder dysfunction, Loss of control of the body, and Loss of independence for activities of daily living.
Contextual: Contextual stimuli are defined in the model as all other stimuli present that can contribute to the effect of the focal stimulus [
16]: Access to rehabilitation programs, Social and family support, Being a nurse, and Living with a disability.
Residual: Residual stimuli defined as those factors with an uncertain contribution to the effect of focal stimuli. Residual stimuli may include the patient’s developmental stage and other individual factors [
16]. Young Woman, Married, and Mother.
Coping strategies:
Individual adaptation processes (intrinsic).
Cognitive: Individuals must perceive changes in physical health, obtain information, and go through information processing. As the need for information grows, people seek information through established formal and informal channels [
16]. Prior Nursing Knowledge.
Physiological Regulator: The regulatory subsystem involves the nervous, chemical, and endocrine systems [
16]. Functional limitation.
Self-management: Self-management is the process by which the individual assumes the responsibility, tasks, and perspective necessary for the effective implementation of health care practices [
16]. Personality traits, Resilience, Fortitude, and Courage.
Engage with others (extrinsic).
Seeking medical attention, nursing interventions, and Seeking social support [
16]. Search for information, Search for a support group, Nursing interventions and treatments, and Seeking social support.
Enhanced Functional Capacity: Functional outcomes are a direct result of adaptation processing and influence adaptation in all modes. In the physiological mode, adaptive responses include stabilization of basic physiological balance, with a corresponding decrease in symptom severity [
16]. Trunk recovery, Upper limb strength gains, Elimination control, Body recognition: recognize the pattern of symptoms, and Self-monitoring of the condition.
Results:
Normality: Normality is a key concept in adaptation in the self-concept mode. As an adaptation to chronic disease progresses, the person develops a new normal. This new state may be stable or unstable and may again require nursing assistance to achieve the best adaptive response of a person [
16]. Personality, Worldview, Hope, Personal satisfaction, Recovery of role, Transformation of being, Self-control, and Confidence in the future.
Role consistency: Role consistency is a stabilization of role function and interdependence as a result of adaptation. It is based on all the processes described, as well as additional processes for the use of information and use of support [
16]. Empowerment, Autonomy, Independence, responsibility, social family support, Prior knowledge, and Use of support resources (
Figure 1).