Tis The Trauma Season

Chronicles of a medical social worker 




Several weeks ago a family member’s loved one died in the critical care unit of the hospital. She sat down next to me with tears in her eyes and asked, “Mr. Social Worker, what do I do next?” 

As the mercury in the thermometer rises above 70 degrees, frowns are traded for smiles and winter clothes are tucked away in storage bins.

Students anticipate the end of another school year. Teachers begin to wrap up lesson plans.

Most people call these seasons spring and summer, but to the medical community this season has another name—Trauma Season, a three to five-month period of increase in specific types of injuries.

The police superintendent and mayor discuss violence prevention strategies while the spokesperson prepares for interrupted nights of sleep.

Trauma is often synonymous with bullet wounds and stabbings.  Meriam-Webster defines medical trauma as “an injury (as a wound) to living tissue caused by an extrinsic agent…”   

Car accidents, motorcycle accidents, falling from balconies, burns and rape are all instances of trauma. Traumas are assigned different levels and according to the American Trauma Society’s website, different medical trauma centers are designated as levels I, II, III, IV and V.

Austin does not have a trauma center.  

What does this mean?

This means, depending on the severity of the level, a trauma victim will either be transported to a local hospital for stabilization and then transferred or be transported immediately outside of the community for treatment. 

There will be screams and quivering from witnesses and loved ones looking on as the victim maybe suffering from the results of a stab wound, fall, gunshot or car accident. While emergency vehicle response times matter greatly, the level of care must match severity of the encounter.

Illinois Department of Public has designated trauma regions outlined in 11 sectors categorized by level, adult, pediatric or both.

There are people who remain unaware of this aforementioned data.

This comes after a 1-year-old girl was shot through the trunk of car in Austin and rushed to West Suburban Hospital, and then in all likely hood, stabilized and transferred.

As a medical social worker in an Austin community hospital, I often hear the confusion of patients unfamiliar with sectors and zones, medical necessity and hospitalization criteria. 

I hear people throw around terms like Power of Attorney and remain baffled when a medical doctor begins to discuss do-not-resuscitate (DNR) forms or Practitioners Orders for Life Sustaining Treatment (POLST).

Patient and family education remains at the forefront of the many hats worn by a medical social worker.

There are daily interactions on the subjects of grief and loss, trauma and mental health, POA paperwork and the Illinois Healthcare Surrogate Act, Long-term Acute Care (LTAC) Versus Skilled Nursing Facilities (SNF), home healthcare and durable medical equipment (DME).  

Some days I feel like this information falls on deaf ears. Other times I feel like the mistrust stems from the larger of the society that has marginalized people of color in certain communities for so long.

No matter where it comes from I will not attribute it to willful ignorance. There are way too many factors to take into consideration before we get to the root of the issue.

Some days I just feel powerless.

Other days I am overcome with grief.

And then there are days where I know without a shadow of a doubt that I have made a difference.

This is the amusement park of social work in Austin.

Over the next few months, I will give you a ticket of admission into the main attractions of medical social work through my eyes, as much as HIPPA (Health Insurance Portability and Accountability Act) will allow.

I looked into the eyes of the family member whose loved one died only hours ago and said, “You have to pick a funeral home.”