“Red sky in the morning, shepherds warning. Red sky at night, shepherds delight.”
The Mavis Beacon Teaches Typing software had me type this over and over. We had just decided that we were going to ditch paper and use our practice management system for clinical records too.
Until now we had only used our system for recording dispensing details, generating lens orders and doing the billing, so this was a big move for us. Our major concern was losing the data when the system went down. Should we do an interim period of recording everything twice? One hard copy and one soft copy? Do automatic backups really work?
Paper records were real! Even if they were lost to misfiling at least one patient a day; and how the hell did you figure a system for filing Scottish surnames? Then there was handwriting, of course. I couldn’t really blame my colleagues because I couldn’t even read my own in the end. But it wasn’t until the system did go down that we fully appreciated digital records. They could be re-birthed; emerging from the panic like nothing had ever happened.
Digital record cards are normal now, as are those awkward silences when the healthcare practitioner turns their attention, and usually their backs, away from us to write something up. A mutually disagreeable experience! Both the record and the personal interaction suffer. There are not too many practitioners of my generation (and this Chalkeyes has been around for a while) or older, that have ever really adapted. The records show this very clearly.







