It's all a blur...but a good blur

Nov 05, 2011

The last week has been but a blur.  So many things to take care of.  I am now 3 days post-op.  As I've seen on other blogs, which I am going to copy...I'm now on the losing bench.  Love that term.

Surgery was on Wednesday.  I had to arrive at Flagler Hospital at 8:30 a.m.  I arrived on time and was immediately taken into a waiting room where I changed into a gown (they have finally made them big enough).  One by one, more and more "people" arrived in the room.  An IV was inserted and I was told that Dr. Marema likes the patient to be well hydrated and that it would be about 2 hours of IV infusion of fluids and that I was the 4th patient of the day.

Well, within an hour, I was seen by Dr. Marema, the surgical nurse, the anaesthesiologist nurse and the anaesthesiologist.  They each spent a fair amount of time with me.  Then one of them said that they would be taking me ahead of someone else because their procedure was different that I was having and the surgical room was already ready for me.  Goodbye Honey...see you when I'm taken to my room.

I was rolled into the surgical room which to me seemed surprisingly small.  I've had surgery before and the room was a lot bigger.  People milling around.  I see a couple of other people, other than the surgical nurse and the anaesthesiologist nurse.  They have the push and slide my body across onto the surgical table.  It is really small.  I remember my arms being spread out onto a basket like holder.  Then I remember someone say to me..."I'm going to give you a little oxygen.  Just take some deep breaths."  My next memory is hearing myself screaming my DH's name and saying that I can't breathe.  I finally settled down, take some deep breaths and realize that I have had surgery and I am now in the recovery room.  I have some pain and I'm given some medication.

Then I had to cough, cough, cough, walk, walk, walk, walk, drink water, drink water, drink water, eat sugar free Jello and now here I am working on my pureed food.

My drain was removed yesterday and I didn't even feel it.  I had no idea what to expect.  Now my hardest thing is trying to fit 75-93 grams of protein into my diet.  Wow, it's difficult.

I am swollen at the incision points but the pain is subsiding.  I refuse to get on the scale..although I walk right past it more than once every day and it keeps calling me.  I have my first doctor's visit on Thursday, November 10 at 9:45 a.m. 

Life is good and I'm smiling.  My prayers have been answered and I thank Him for it all.  Amen
Michelle

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11/02/2011
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