My fingers are bleeding and I am frustrated and angry. It is from
the drugs. These side effects are not listed by the manufacturer
on the side panel, but they should be. They are symptoms
manifested by the average, able-bodied person who tries to open a tamper
or child-proof package of medication.
Oh how pretty the oversized
box is with it's splash of color and soothing graphics of clouds and
flowers. The over-the-counter medicines practically jump off the
shelf in competition for a spot in your cart and on the center shelf of
your medicine cabinet. They impress you with their claims to be
faster and stronger than the "leading brand", and win you
over with "30% MORE FREE in This Special Value Size
Bottle!".
But where IS the bottle? When you are home
with your cure and you can hardly wait to ingest the fast acting therapy
for your urgent diarrhea or the migraine headache that is causing you to
convulse on the bathroom floor, you finally reach the new box and proceed
to open it....or TRY to.
After a lengthy fight through layers of
shredding cardboard that are glued together with some sort of space-age
adhesive that was probably designed for the tiles of the space shuttle,
you manage to reach the "inside". Hmmm. What next? You
see several pieces of folded cardboard designed to hold the bottle in
place somewhere inside the enormous box. No traces of the bottle
yet. Did you open the wrong side? I know you thought you
might at least see the top or the bottom of the bottle by now, but have
patience. The cardboard spacers are held to the sides of the box
with the same space shuttle glue. Keep working, you can do it! You
are an adult. This is a simple task. But....oh the pain is
getting worse.
Finally - you've sawed through the cardboard
packaging with your nail file and have reached the prize held safely in
the center of the box like anti-matter that would react at the slightest
contact with matter. This must be POWERFUL stuff to be
protected so well. And kudos to the engineer who designed that
packaging marvel!
Well, there's the bottle. Go ahead and
open it. WAIT! This is the tricky part. Make sure you
step on the bottle cover and rotate with the heel of your shoe (you must
wear strong skid-resistant shoes for this part - slippers will not work........I DON'T
CARE IF IT'S THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT! PUT YOUR SHOES ON!!
OK, now the bottle is open. Pain relief is only a short time
away. What? You thought you could just take the cover off of
the bottle and reach in for a sweet little tablet? Find that nail
file again (preferably a sharp knife if you're in the kitchen). PRY the
protective foil from the rim of the bottle. I know you can't
pierce it with the nail file because of the layer of film that
undercoats the foil, but if you are in the kitchen and that knife is
sharp enough - go for it! Don't bother looking for a little tab to
grab onto the foil with your fingers - only two percent of drug
manufacturers have developed the technology to provide this.
You'll be extremely fortunate if you can peel the foil off in less than
seventeen shards. The combination of the strength of the
reinforced foil along with it's inability to stay together in one piece
must be a product of the tamper-evidence philosophy.
Now you have
finally made it to the inside of the bottle. But,
unfortunately, the wait doesn't end here. There is one more hurdle
to leap in your state of pain. Look into the bottle and you will
see an enormous wad of cotton. Apparently the cotton is there to
either assist in the anti-matter/anti-gravity thingy, or to keep your
fine, lustrous tablets from being scratched and dented during
transport. Of course your fingers do not fit inside the bottle to
reach the cotton, so this is where your prying/peeling/carving
tools come into use again. Ideally, it is recommended that a
fishing hook be kept in your medicine cabinet for use in this stage of
the extraction. A tiny pair of needle-nosed pliers will also work,
but are harder to find than the standard size, which is too large to fit
through the neck of the bottle. Careful now.....the wad of cotton
is actually twenty-six inches long after it is decompressed, and many of
the tiny tablets usually stick to the cotton (or are nested inside the
strands) and can be lost to the dust bunnies on the floor or - worse yet
- to the hungry toilet bowl if you are working on this project in the
bathroom. Now look inside the bottle. Success! Way down, deep at
the bottom, you will find whatever tablets are left over from the
opening process will be scattered along the bottom of the bottle.
Dump them out onto the counter, select one or two, and pour yourself a
glass of water.
The alternative to the safety bottle, of course, is the consumer-proof
(oops, I mean "tamper-resistant") blister package. This
brings me back to my bloody finger. Although the blister sheets
are easier to extract from the box than a bottle, just try getting your
pills out of the blister sheet! In the past, some manufacturers
started using a break-away corner or tab to peel the sheet of protective
foil away from the plastic tray. It must have been too easy for
terrorists to peel open the trays and poison the contents then seal the
foil back up so that the consumer would not notice that it wasn't sealed
from the factory. I don't see many blister sheets with these
easy-to-peel tabs anymore.
If you don't have long finger nails,
don't even bother searching for the edge of foil that is not glued to
the tray. The edges of the tray are razor-sharp and the corners
are pointed like the tip of a knife. Perhaps this design is
intentional for convenient use in piercing and prying open the foil
cover of that bottle. In any case, use the knife (or the edge of
another blister sheet, if you've purchased the value size box) to cut
around each blister then suck the pill out from sheet. The
"sucking out" process will ensure that the intended
destination of the pill remains your mouth and not the floor, toilet
bowl, or down the drain of the sink.
I just love progress.
And I'm so happy that manufacturers have employed these safety measures
to protect me and my children from whatever it is they are protecting us
from. I need to go find a Band-Aid for my finger. I just
hope the box isn't sealed for my protection!