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Stumbling through the minefield of clear cell ovarian cancer

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@RHughesPhD76721 Thank you for this post. You and Russell and Brenda are wonderful and kind human beings. I feel privileged to know you on twitter 🙏
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Robert here. I am urging my friends and followers, especially the regular ones and the ones I'm close to to please read this as I began to write it with tears in my eyes. I have realized something. On a level I have not previously recognized. And it is moving me emotionally. I know Jesus died on a cross and he laid down his life for us. And as a child I was taught there was no greater love for anyone other than laying down your life for them and in my childhood impression I interpreted that to mean physically dying. And throughout my life as a Catholic when I was younger I learned a lot about sacrifice but to be honest I rarely made them until adulthood. If you have read the posts from Russell and Brenda over the last few days we have been through hell. I will write more about that some other time but this was excruciating in the physical sense for me and emotionally draining for Russell. He is missing a lot of time from work. And then there are all of you who have reached out so much with me not having been able to respond recently. Last week as you know Brenda had to drive in a van that she had to rent from Vermont to come get me at the hospital in Boston because I couldn't bend my leg. I just had to stop writing for a moment because I have got tears streaming down my face because everything is hitting me and I want to ask you, do you have any idea what it is like to receive these kinds of sacrifices? As you offer yourselves over and over without hesitation. And then the people who have helped me so much with the GoFundMe. There are constant people in my life helping me on so many levels but for some reason today it hit me so hard because I keep thinking about what Russell went through and I recognize now that he laid down his life. And I won't mention names now because I don't want to leave anybody out but I look at so many of the same people that everyday reach out asking how are you and and even send messages if I can't post and then inquire can anybody tell us how Robert is. I have never in my life seen anybody have to do what it took to get me home from Boston including to stop at the emergency room where we were overnight. And now in a few days Russell has to leave to head back. 50 years ago my family threw me out and I attempted to end my life believing I wasn't lovable. I overcame that obstacle to serenity learning God truly loves me. Yet when I see people making sacrifice and laying down their finances and laying down their time and laying down their lack of sleep and laying down their lack of their own self-care while they put me before themselves my heart flows like never-ending lava from a volcano with gratitude. I have a whole new appreciation for when Jesus said There Is No greater Love than laying down your life for your brother and sister. Do you realize he was talking about you? I hope to God you know that. I love you all!
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RHUGHES,Ph.D.@RHughesPhD76721·
Brenda here. Good morning I just got to work and I spoke a short while ago with Russell. He said Robert is still asleep and Russell says that his favorite time of the day is when Robert's asleep. LOL. I know they have not responded to comments and that is because of the traveling and Robert has been doing a lot of sleeping but I know he will be on here later today at least I hope so. In the meantime please enjoy the following story from Robert's imagination that he wrote sometime before his surgery and he asked me to post it sometime last week but I had another hundred other things he wanted me to post LOL. I will make sure you are all updated later today. Rumie hated Robert’s books. She was having lunch at the Olive Garden in Chattanooga Tennessee with her friend Gissette. “Honestly Gissette, what was the point of that book? He hurt himself by putting the word Useless on the title page. The man is a psychologist but not worth a dollar if you ask me because he lacks the mental capacity to even understand that such subliminal implications will erupt like Diamond Head Honolulu by splattering Useless on the front page. I read half the book and decided there are better things I could do with my time on the commode. And the homosexual references were just too much. There were hundreds of them. I shall never read another word by that imbecile. I think I’m going to have the soup and salad for lunch as I am not quite recovered from harsh bowel movements after reading his chapter on the Megan Markle implications for the state of University grants.  See what I mean? Even that doesn’t make sense. How did he ever teach at a university anyhow?” Gissette smiled wickedly, “Oh Rumie if only you would put that in a review. I’d love it. Aren’t we wicked?” The ladies laughed and proceeded to suck Chardonnay.  After lunch Robert's phone rang a third time within one minute and he decided to answer after all. Gissette launched with excitement  out of breath not missing a beat as she said, “Robert I just had lunch with Rumie. She's starting rumors about you. But Robert I want you to know I defended you to my death. She said your writing is shit and even flies would avoid it. She hated your latest book which I read and thought it was fabulous. The Megan Markle references were stellar fun. Rumie said in the future your books will say by R Hughes PhD  with the PhD  standing for  post human debris. I couldn’t believe she said that. She said she burnt your other books and how it was biblical because your books become dust. I just thought you should know Robert. Do you want me to say anything to her?” Robert hung up the phone quietly.  At 11:43 pm sirens could be heard heading down Guillotene  Ave. Ambulances and fire trucks were then  halted in front of 383 Apache Ave. Robert phoned Gissette, “Gissette, darling, am I correct that Rumie lives in the third shack, I mean house,  on Apache Ave across from the fire hydrant where all the bassette hounds piss on it?” “Robert what have you done?” Robert slowly hangs up the phone quietly. 😂
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Russell here. We are both exhausted and we still have another 2 hours to go. Robert is very medicated. He is out of it and I have never felt lower than what I do with all this because I don't know what the hell I was thinking. You know how Brenda had to drive to Boston in a van from Vermont because Robert's leg had to be inmobilized and I know that's not the right word but he just can't keep bending it and he had to keep it elevated. What made me think that we could take him back in my car just makes me feel completely ridiculous. We have been in contact also with Dr Jared. They added Cipro to Robert's medications. He hasn't had much movement since the surgery and I guess this can lead to a kidney infection which I never knew along with the fact that his immune system is not what it should be. I would rather bite my tongue than say what I'm about to but we need help but not much. The GoFundMe is at 6600 and it is spent. If anybody can help us get to 6700 just $100 more it would help big time. I am missing a lot of work and I still would be with him with no hesitation but I'm asking for help because of these damn gas prices and constant interruptions like the ER because we had planned to be back Monday. I can take care of myself when I return home. I am running on no sleep after last night. But we have stopped and taken breaks. I will update you again this evening, he's going to be okay but I am getting overwhelmed with what all the body goes through. And I am mad as hell because if he could have had the surgery in Michigan much of this could have been avoided but this is one of the scenarios that plays out when somebody's insurance drops them. As I go through this with Robert I have learned every day how much is affected in ways you would never think because of a fucking insurance company leaving you out to dry. It doesn't mean just what happens with medical appointments. gofund.me/fd397d93e
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RHUGHES,Ph.D.@RHughesPhD76721·
Cancer patients and our supporters none of us will be deterred. I don't know how much remains within the capacity of my heart to continue for further breakage. The young man Kevin Gonzalez from Chicago has been making headlines around the world for one of the greatest monstrosities of Injustice and inhumane barbaric treatment at the hands of Donald Trump and ICE have done nothing but leave me to wish them to go to hell. I am seething and I can't stop. Russell and I left yesterday to get me back to Michigan traveling a few days after surgery and it is not easy and we had to stop at a hotel and we are back on the road this morning. It is painful but it's all about perspective. My journey is nothing compared to what Kevin went through. 18 years old and dying at the very end of his life and rather than the government allow his parents to come see him he had to get out of that goddamn hospital bed on oxygen the size of a skeleton to travel to Mexico so he could tell his mama and papa he loved them one more time. If this does not break your heart then you are probably one of those maga assholes who can get the hell out of our lives. In the name of God can these government officials be talking about God more than ever and yet they are absolutely evil and there's no other name for it. EVIL! The parents were held by ICE in a detention center. They were in this country illegally. What the fuck what about the illegal actions of our government? This isn't about legalities, this is about racism and we have known this all along. The mother tried twice to get into the United States and was arrested. A judge relented and allowed them to be released to say goodbye. Their emotional wrenching farewell has been seen around the world and I openly wept. I was inconsolable as would be most good people. He died within hours after his father knelt at his feet with the mother not letting go. I cannot imagine the hell he went through to get to his family who were deprived entry to the United States because of their skin color and apparent make believe language barrier. This makes what I am going through look like I've got a slight headache. I am outraged beyond belief. I just don't know how much more we can take but I refuse to throw in the towel. But the effect is hitting us all and we must counter it by loving harder. Do your part my friends in Kevin's memory. Thank you and love you.
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Another 10k done. I'd hoped to do more but this week has been a struggle. 40k done, 60k still to go. #BigC100kinMay
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Brenda here. Robert almost rose. He said I'm going to make you and Russell a cake. Here's how Robert made the cake with his limited mobility currently. He sat at a table. Russell bring me a mixing bowl. Brenda bring me three eggs. Russell bring me milk. Brenda get the vanilla extract. Russell I need measuring cups right now. Brenda preheat the oven to 375. Russell I need a cup of soft butter. Brenda I need a whisk. Russell I need a third a cup of oil. Brenda put this in the oven. Russell took it out of the oven. You guys let it cool and after 20 minutes take it out of the pan. Let it sit on your counter for an hour. Brenda wrap it in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator overnight. At this point Russell screamed, “we know how to make a freaking cake." Robert rose an inch from the chair as he pounded his fist on the table responding, “I KNOW FOR A DAMN FACT YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO MAKE A MASTERPIECE!" 😂 Here is a picture of the results of the cake that we made. I mean that Robert made. 😂 In a couple of hours Robert is going to have a post for Mother's Day that is unlike anything you have read. Get your tissues. It made me think of my sister Paula. Love to all.
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Good morning. Robert here, over the next couple of weeks I will speak more of what this current experience has been like and a few details of some of the choices I made. I'm a little late in posting today because this morning has been rough and I was awake a good part of the night. I have something I want to share here and I hope you read it but more importantly this evening I am going to post deeply from an emotional heart a post for Mother's Day. I will tell you now it's difficult to read and it is sure to hit some people harder than others but if you can stick with it you will see it as an appreciation. For right now I want to speak about the player who is on deck in a baseball game. Riley Braden and his teammates play for the Sacramento Stingers. Presently at bat in the bottom of the ninth inning is William Andrews who is a phenomenal player and on deck is Riley. There are two strikes and if for some reason William strikes out then the game is over and Riley doesn't get to take his turn at the plate to swing. There is a strikeout and the opposing team wins and Riley was left standing on deck waiting his turn that never came. Unfortunately I have known a few Rileys in my life. The unfortunate part is for them not for me. I have known people who live life as if they are standing on deck waiting for an opportunity to play. The opportunity to live life fruitfully and abundantly. Leaving precious time on deck waiting as if magic is going to come to them. Waiting for somebody else to provide the opportunity. Longing without realizing it as if a fortune teller or a wizard is going to grant wishes and fulfilled dreams offering you great benefits to reap an illuminating life previously fantasized. If you happen to be someone who is waiting for opportunities to come your way rather than you taking yourself to the plate at the home deck and swinging your own bat of ambition with forceful drive alas you're going to continue to wait. Don't live like standing on deck waiting for what others are doing to determine your livelihood, joy, outcome. William struck out, affecting Riley who only observed. GET IN THE GAME! SWING! Love you all.
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Brenda here. (Robert assisted me a little bit but just a little bit with this). I want you guys to give me some feedback as you read my dating profile that I created and if you think it's good enough for me to upload it please just say so. Is there anything you would add? Hi my name is Brenda Secor but not for long. No, I'm not transitioning. I'm keeping the Brenda part. I have been married for 33 years and let's say it has been interesting. I wouldn't say all good things sadly come to an end because this hasn't really been all good things. Don't get me wrong, I love my husband dearly. But to preserve my sanity I got to get the hell out of here. Our best friend is a man who is living with cancer and a year ago my husband said to him if you ever embarrass yourself and put your foot in your mouth like you usually do it will be easier now because now you've only got nine toes. Who says that to somebody who has had a toe amputated? Our friend had surgery again recently and today my husband looked at him and said, “do you need anything? I'm going to go to the store because I've only got a couple days left to get you your Mother's Day card.” Not for me but for Robert. We recently had a garage sale but I kept noticing when Russell was putting things on the table for browsing by the customers that I didn't recognize half of it, when did we ever own these things? Some of it looked like things that I saw in Robert's home. Of course Robert has a kind heart but why would he give Russell a spatula? The only reason I'm telling all this on my dating profile is because with me you're going to get somebody who knows how to survive any and all obstacles. I enjoy vodka. I enjoy the beach. I enjoy the beach with vodka. I enjoy church and my favorite part is the absolution of sins. I don't like that you only get one helping of wine at the altar. (That line is courtesy of Robert). I look forward to hearing from you and you might not want to date a married woman so if you want we could just hook up now and then (that line is definitely from me). 😂
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@RHughesPhD76721 Thank you for the update, I appreciate it. Please give Robert my very best wishes, he is in my thoughts and prayers.
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Brenda and Russell here. We are not sure how to address this. We are both with Robert. He had surgery Tuesday. We feel like we are walking a tightrope because we did not mean to create a mystery. We have tried to give information yet provide Robert some privacy and he has asked for it but it has led to speculation. He is not near death. We are asking you to please accept our limitations of what can be said right now because as you know his account was hacked about 7 weeks ago. That person did much more and actually made a full confession to Robert and has since been arrested. There was theft and not the Mary Poppins towel. This is an ongoing legal issue. The person was reading all the posts that all of you made when Robert's latest book came out because you were helping promote it because he lost over 3,000 followers. The person who invaded his account felt so guilty realizing the extent of what this person caused. This person has had access to so much private information and took it other than only access to twitter. As a result of all of this he does not want to speak publicly about where he had his surgery. The good news is they did get the sarcoma but the rehabilitation is much more extensive than originally thought. I want to be clear that he is not in Michigan at the moment and to halt anybody thinking that Brenda and I ran to Michigan because of an emergency. Down the road Robert will address this. The person who did this to him lives in Michigan and the revelation totally threw him for a loop. So please trust that if anything ever happened that was awful we would tell you, we would not hide that. We are doing our best and I know that you know that. The post that he made last night he actually wrote last week and I posted it so he did not respond to your hysterical comments because he was asleep. He wrote some posts last week knowing this week would be difficult. I hope somehow this gives clarity and if it doesn't then have a cold beer. No vodka. Brenda doesn't share. Haha. And please check personal messages. I reached out to a few people last night and I can tell that there is no check mark which means those messages were not read. This is humiliating but we need a little help.
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There is a word I hate worse than any other word. I've got a few I don't like. Such as contagious, vermin, and restraining order. But the worst is in the following. When you call Amazon customer service because they sent you a cream for feminine itch when you actually ordered protein shakes and they answer the phone and then they need to investigate so they tell you “I'm going to put you on a brief hold.” Honey, by the time they get back to that phone you're going to have body odor and itch all over because you haven't showered for 3 days because you didn't want to hang up waiting for them to answer. When you go to the doctors and you're in the reception area you give them your name and your $6 million dollars for a copayment they tell you to, “have a seat and the doctor will be with you briefly.” By the time you get into that doctor's office and they ask you if there have been any changes since your last visit you can tell them yes there have been changes absolutely. No one stays the same for 4 years. Where else in the world other than America can we have a major obesity problem and somebody decided to call the material that covers their fat ass a “brief.” I hate it more than anything when I start to tell a story and Russell will say “You better be brief so your food doesn't get cold.” Imagine being at the scene of an accident and you witness it and a cop comes up to you and says can you briefly describe what you saw? My answer is, “Well I had just gone to Dunkin'Donuts because they have a special right now where if you buy a mixed box of six glazed donuts and three chocolate glazed donuts and three cinnamon apple donuts then you can get an extra one for free. I noticed a woman who was standing next to me acting a little odd. She was very fidgety and I considered giving her my business card because I'm a psychologist and I think that she needs mental health therapy. I mean she really looked fazed. And then when she walked away I noticed she forgot her bag of Bavarian cream pastries because the clerk Sandra, who I don't know what happened to her because a few years ago she was one of my psychology students and I really thought she was going to go places in that career and how she ended up serving raspberry filled custard is beyond me. Anyhow Sandra put them in a separate bag so I took them running out the door to give them to the lady. As I was running out the door there was a man who was trying to park his Corvette convertible. I immediately was sad because that was the car that I wanted but I couldn't get it because my credit didn't pass the score. My credit is not great, that's not my fault because I'm a cancer patient and 80% of cancer patients lose all their life savings within 2 years. Anyhow, that guy in the convertible hit this woman's car in the parking lot because he was trying to avoid hitting me. I mean praise the Lord that he hit a car and not me, can you imagine? I just shake at the thought of it. Anyhow I heard a huge squealing sound and at first I thought it was the woman who was hit by the guy but instead it came from inside the store because some young high school girl was screaming from excitement that they had a gluten-free donut although I've never understood what the big deal is about gluten-free because years ago people ate everything they wanted and we didn't have all this awareness. You know what I mean? I think awareness sometimes is just a bit much. Maybe we're too aware although that guy that hit this car wasn't aware. So I guess you know it's his fault.” " Was he coming from the North or the South?” "I haven't thought about that movie for years. It was a miniseries with Patrick Swayze and I always thought he was the most underrated actor you know. Sexy too. Anyhow…excuse me officer where are you going? I haven't told you everything you need to know for your report.” If anybody made it to the conclusion of this post I want to thank you for being with me for a "brief" moment. Lol 😂
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Robert here. I am writing this on Friday night May 1st and asking Russell to post it on Wednesday May 6th. I believe in transparency but I also am learning that it comes with a cost. As a result of this I find myself becoming somewhat guarded with how much I reveal of myself regarding my health. In the end what does it really matter what somebody's temperature reading is or their red blood cell count? I do not want to be seen or remembered as a cancer patient. That is not my story. It is not my identity. It is only an element of my life. Some people may think I am minimizing the impact of cancer and if they think that so be it as I think that perhaps some, only some, people are maximizing it. My good friends including everybody here will always know what stage I am at in my life but there are some people who have predicted stages of my life that are not here yet. Imagine my life is a baseball game and we are not near the 7th inning stretch but there are some people who think I'm coming to round the plate to home base as in finishing the game. This batter is still up at bat. When I was in the convalescent home in February people made comments and they were not intended to be hurtful but they affected a few of us especially Russell who got the granddaddy of all the questions, “Russell when Robert dies how will the rest of us know? I can’t imagine you would be in any shape to do much of anything. Could Brenda tell us?” And then there are those questions that I was asked such as “are your days numbered Robert?” So I have become a little guarded. And I think you would understand that. I don't believe in secrets but I also do believe in privacy and boundaries. I believe Russell has been very detailed about my health and I appreciate it greatly. He even admits perhaps he was too detailed in some of the posts over the last couple of years but this is a new ball game for him. I love you all. Until I post regularly Brenda and Russell will and some of it will be content I have written. Wishing you a peaceful month of May. July is coming and most of you know Russell and I are both July babies. He doesn’t need anything for his birthday. However I could use a pepper shaker, a broom, a Mary Poppins towel, and a big right toe. That is all! 😂 ❤️ Love
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@RHughesPhD76721 Thank you to all those who have helped you, thank you to Russell and Brenda for being such great friends to you, and thank you Robert for all that you do for everyone ❤️
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A very strong intense piece here. I'm requesting you to give it a consideration as a pivotal moment in my life and others. Two years ago today on May 3rd, 2024 my life came to a screeching halt tossing me to complete powerlessness with every subsequent move dependent on everyone else around me. I could not move. I only observed. All strangers. No one I had ever seen before and many who I would only hear their voices but never see their faces. “Someone call for 911 fast." “Is he alive? Can he move? What about the other car?" “Oh my God I can't look. I don't think we should move him." “Make sure there is no gasoline leaking. See if you can reach for his wallet to find someone that we can call or check his phone in his contacts." “He missed hitting me by inches. I grabbed my daughter. Poor little girl is crying her heart out.” There was nervous energy and a frenetic excitement with everyone's adrenaline pumping. By-standers were redirecting the traffic. Every car passing by stopped to assess the horror that they would run home and say, “Oh my God you should have seen the accident on M-28. That guy is lucky if he makes it.” And I'm that guy. I could do nothing. I remember blood going down my face into my mouth as my teeth were crushed and I remember my foot had its own voice and it was screaming in agony because it was broken. My right arm was burned from the chemicals that erupted with the deployment of the airbags. Within minutes I was hoisted onto a stretcher and taken to the University of Michigan hospital where I was immediately thrust into an operating room for emergency surgery to have my spleen removed. A nurse had the task to contact my emergency contact Russell Secor in Vermont who immediately then within 20 minutes was on his way to Michigan. Upon his arrival I was resting in a room for hours after the surgery and we both wept upon seeing each other. Two years ago today later in the afternoon Russell came on to this account for the first time to introduce himself as my best friend to inform you I will not be on here for a while and that prayers were needed. I have written many times of my gratitude to Russell and to all of you for embracing him and as you know the rest is history. He eventually started adding humor with his updates as he knew I wanted that. You loved his stories. And you became his friend and he adores all of you. Today I think about the person that called 911 and how I didn't get to say thank you. I didn't get to thank the woman who a few months later I recalled took her hands and brushed glass away from my nose and out of my hair. I was not able to thank the people who checked my car to see if it was about to blow up because of potential gas leaking. I did not get to thank the man who found my phone underneath my car seat to give to the paramedics who would then give it to the nurse who would then call Russell who would then say hello to all of you. It is uncomfortable 2 years later living with an appreciation for people to whom I do not know lacking the knowledge to reach them to offer my grateful sentiments. I can only trust God blessing them. The weeks that followed were tormented with therapeutic healing requiring patience and massive rehabilitation. The unexpected was to come and it remains to this day which is undoubtedly the goodness which are all these relationships that have formed with all of you knowing Russell and Brenda. Remember for those of us who are faithful, good always comes out of that which is ugly. If you have ever performed an act of kindness for someone who is unable to thank you at the time I would like to believe they are grateful to you and we just have to live trusting that, yet I don't believe in these situations that anyone desires being thanked as much as a desire for a successful outcome for the other person whether stranger or acquaintance for good friend.
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Artur Nadolny@ArturNadol7566

HE PROTECTED 54,000 DOCTORS. THE @NHS PROTECTED ITSELF. In January 2014, Dr Chris Day (@drcmday) was working overnight in the intensive care unit at Queen Elizabeth Hospital in Woolwich. Two locum doctors didn't show up. The unit was running at double the patient load the national guidelines allow. He raised the alarm. He reported unsafe staffing. He linked the situation to two patient deaths. That's what the NHS calls a whistleblower. What followed was eight years of litigation, a legal battle all the way to the Court of Appeal, and over £700,000 of public money spent by Health Education England (@NHSE_WTE) and Lewisham and Greenwich NHS Trust (@LG_NHS) trying to stop his case being heard at all. Here's the really elegant bit. HEE's opening legal argument wasn't that they'd done nothing wrong. It was that whistleblowing law simply didn't apply to them, because they didn't directly employ junior doctors. They were just the organisation that controlled the career progression of every single one of England's 54,000 junior doctors. Totally different thing. Dr Day fought that argument to the Court of Appeal and won. The law was clarified. All 54,000 junior doctors below consultant grade in England now have statutory whistleblowing protection. One man, crowdfunding against three QCs, changed employment law for an entire profession. No formal apology from the NHS. No reinstatement. No path back to a consultant career. He has worked as a locum A&E doctor ever since, doing overnight shifts while his opponents collected salaries, pensions, and the occasional glowing tribute to NHS transparency. During the 2022 tribunal hearing, the communications director at Lewisham and Greenwich NHS Trust deleted up to 90,000 emails. The director whose entire NHS email archive was also deleted during live litigation happened to be the instructing legal client in the case. The tribunal described the conduct as extraordinary. Nobody was prosecuted. The trust issued a partial apology about a press release. The system did exactly what it always does. It absorbed the cost, deflected accountability, and waited for the man it destroyed to run out of money or energy. He hasn't. Sources: The Guardian | @BBC | BMJ | Westminster Confidential @davidhencke | Protect @WhistleUK | @BylineTimes | @CrowdJustice

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@ArturNadol7566 @ClareCraigPath The NHS does this to anyone who speaks up. They are more interested in preventing reputational damage than protecting patients or stopping dangerous practices. Management will spend £millions destroying good doctors and nurses who call out wrongdoing. They have a playbook for it.
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SHE WORKED IN THE NHS FOR 40 YEARS. NHS FIRED HER FOR TRYING TO SAVE PATIENTS. Linda Fairhall started as an NHS nurse in 1979. By the time North Tees and Hartlepool NHS Foundation Trust (@NTeesHpoolNHSFT) sacked her, she was managing a team of 50 district nurses in County Durham with an unblemished record and a personal commendation from the Care Quality Commission @CareQualityComm. In 2015 she raised the alarm. A new council requirement had dumped roughly 1,000 extra visits a month onto her team with zero extra resources. She flagged patient safety risks. She raised concerns about staff stress and burnout. She mentioned a death she believed might have been preventable. The Trust's response was to suspend her and launch a disciplinary investigation. The tribunal later found the investigation was rigged from the start. Questions were designed to produce answers that damaged her. No allegations were put to her with any precision. The timing of her suspension, right after her last protected disclosure, was noted by the judge as far from coincidental. She fought for four years. She got cancer. She lost her partner. The Trust appealed the original finding against them, and a judge responded by calling the original decision "unimpeachable" and cranking the compensation up further. In June 2022, Linda Fairhall was awarded £462,000 by an employment tribunal. One of the largest whistleblowing payouts in NHS nursing history. The Trust said it had "continued to learn lessons." Forty years of service. A career the NHS should have celebrated. Instead it took four years of litigation, a cancer diagnosis, and the death of her partner for her to be told, officially and expensively, that she was right all along. Linda Fairhall said she wanted other nurses to know the law does protect you. The law eventually did. The Trust made sure it was as slow and painful as possible. Source: Personnel Today @personneltoday | The Lowdown | Protect @WhistleUK |
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Another appalling mess by the #NHS When this is the way respected consultants are treated, how can any patient trust the #NHS
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SHE REPORTED AN AVOIDABLE DEATH. THE NHS SPENT 12 YEARS TRYING TO DESTROY HER. Dr Usha Prasad was the only female consultant cardiologist at Epsom and St Helier University NHS Trust (@epsom_sthelier). In 2012 she raised concerns about the avoidable death of a heart patient. A death that was never reported to the coroner or the Care Quality Commission. What happened next is one of the most documented cases of NHS whistleblower abuse in recent memory. The trust compiled 43 complaints against her and sent them to the General Medical Council. Every single one was thrown out. An independent cardiologist from the James Cook Hospital reviewed the cases and found nothing. The GMC exonerated her completely and extended her licence without condition. No restrictions. No caveats. Fit to practise anywhere in the UK. The trust still sacked her. She spent 28 months banned from clinical duty, sitting in an office while the NHS simultaneously complained it was short of cardiologists. She saw 2,000 patients a year before they benched her. Those patients saw nobody. Then the CEO at the time, Daniel Elkeles, put it in writing. He would drop the entire disciplinary process if she dropped her employment tribunal case. The whistleblowing claim, the harassment claim, the discrimination claim. All of it. She refused. So they went for the money instead. The trust, already £35 million in debt and planning to close St Helier's A&E, maternity and children's services, commissioned law firm Capsticks (@CAPSTICKSLLP) to pursue Dr Prasad for £180,000 in costs at a separate tribunal. The normal maximum in the rare cases where costs are awarded at all is £20,000. In 99.95% of employment tribunals, employees never pay their employer's costs at all. Twenty lawyers and paralegals were deployed against her. She had one barrister for part of the hearing and a colleague helping pro bono. The £180,000 claim was eventually cut to £24,000, but only after a judge intervened. The BMA refused to fund her defence, citing insufficient odds of success. The colleagues who worked with her at St George's said they had no concerns about her competence whatsoever and called the trust's response "profoundly vengeful." A trust that cannot report a patient death to the coroner managed to find the resources to pursue the doctor who flagged it across multiple tribunals for over a decade. Reported by @davidhencke | Westminster Confidential

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