Louisville Medicine Volume 66, Issue 10 | Page 17

FEATURE COMING FULL CIRCLE: Home-Based Palliative Care as an Innovation in Aging Lori Earnshaw, MD, FAAHPM F ully conscious while on a fentanyl drip and with an endotracheal tube down his throat, the 70-something emaciated man raised his index finger to wipe tears from his tired eyes. “I just hope to make it home,” he wrote on the dry-erase board. As sick as he was, he would not compromise his literary prowess to write less than a complete sentence. He was alone. His sister lived out of town, and my palliative care team and the ICU nurse stood in silence as he came to terms with the possibility that he might die if he discontinued ventilatory support in order to avoid long-term ventilation through a tracheostomy at an LTAC facility. Against all odds, he survived his hospital stay and was discharged home with hospice care through Hosparus Health, which provided his oxygen by nasal cannula, morphine for breathlessness, interdisciplinary team support, and a 24/7 call center with a nurse on the other end of the line. He thrived on hospice services, so much so that he had to be discharged six months later because he had gained weight, his symptoms improved, and he was able to resume his writing. He had not been to the emergency department (ED) or hospital once during his hospice enrollment. Despite the hospice team’s efforts to provide continuity of care after discharge, nothing could replicate the services he received from hospice. He had three ED visits in the next year because of COPD exacerbation, became very depressed and suffered from panic attacks. He had difficulty leaving home to attend his multiple physician appointments, and he was confused by numerous prescriptions, often in duplicate or with conflicting indications. What my patient needed was home-based palliative care, but it would be three years before Louisville would have such a program and before I would meet him again. In my role with Hosparus Health, I visited him in his home, reminiscent of the interiors I saw as a child in the 1970s Architectural Digests. His height took me by surprise, as well as seeing him donned in a button-down shirt and corduroy pants. He was relieved to see a familiar face. He told me that he heard a commercial about new programs at Hosparus Health on the local public radio station, and he called to see if we might be able to help again. He had a positive experience with hospice, and he sadly hoped that he might have a prognosis of less than six months, so he could benefit from services again. He had not met the prognostic criteria when evaluated by the hospice admission nurse, but I was able to provide a palliative care consultation. Fortunately, we enrolled him in our home-based (continued on page 16) MARCH 2019 15