A FUNNY THING HAPPENED AT THE OFFICE!
March 20th, 2008Conflict is a hard thing to deal with whether it is with loved ones, friends, or your patients. Every circumstance is different and therefore every situation can be different in how you handle it. There’s one incident that happened at our office that started out very professional…and then I felt my “mommy mode” take over! I still laugh about this one.
She was probably in her mid- forties. A nice enough lady to begin with but first impressions sometimes can be deceiving. We did 2 crowns on her lower anteriors and the appointment went off without any problems. She was a new patient to our office, and we routinely explain the procedures that coincide with a crown prep but I have a feeling that she wasn’t paying much attention. When she was finished, she paid and scheduled her next appointment without incident. Then she came back after hours. Of course, I was the only one there (I knew I should have left early that day) and when she walked in, it was like she had turned into the Tasmanian devil! She was belligerent, irate, and had a look in her eyes that my cat gets when she’s eaten catnip. What was she so mad about?
“Susan” proceeded to tell me that she felt “for as much as she paid for her 2 crowns that they should have looked better than that”. I told her that they were her temporaries and her new crowns were going to look and feel like her other teeth. She couldn’t quite understand that the temporaries were not her final product! Her temporaries were quite nice compared to the look of the large caries and fractured incisal edges of her original tooth structure! Now, I consider myself very professional in cases such as this and was quite calm…at first. I listened to her complaints and tried to empathize with her even though she was making as much sense as my 5 year old when he’s tired. The woman went on and on and I took it, the whole time wishing someone else was at the office to help me out. Then the bomb dropped.
“Susan” decides she’s going to swear at me. At this point, I had it! I felt my blood start to boil and my “mean mommy voice” came out of my mouth. I scolded her like I would my own kids. I told her that my kids didn’t treat me that way and I certainly wasn’t going to take that from her. Did I handle that correctly? Probably not, but after taking verbal abuse from her and then to have her swear at me on top of it, drove me to insanity! I have never had my blood boil regarding a patient before so much in my life!
I don’t know what prompts people to act irrational. We, as professionals, do have to listen to our patients’ complaints with empathy but I was always told that I didn’t make enough money to take verbal abuse from patients. I guess sometimes I expect to be treated the way I would treat someone else and believe me, if I could have given her a “time out” I would have!
I would love to hear of other people’s Tasmanian devil stories! I think we all get them from time to time and just like raising our children, every situation is different. The goal is to learn from them so that next time you get into a conflict with a patient, you can defuse the situation without losing your fuse!