Since I did not begin my profile here until after I had my surgery I am going to try and do some back tracking about how things went for me prior to finding ObesityHelp.
I have found reading the other profiles here to help me and I want to offer any little bit of help to others also. None of us are alone in this struggle!!
First of all I want to say that making the decission for surgery is a very important and personal choice! Something that needs to be thought through very seriously. It will change so many things in your life and there are risks involved, people need to know the risks and not think of this as a miracle solution to all their problems!
One thing I had to do before my surgery was to talk to my family and let them know what my choice was in case things did not go well, meaning if there was no real chance for recovery I did not want to be on life support. I did not want to have this discussion and they did not want to hear it, but I needed to do that for my peace of mind and I'm glad I let my wishes be known.
It took me longer to go through all of the acceptance from the hospital and then my insurance than I first thought. When I made up my mind to have it, then I wanted things to move fast!! I learned that NewStart does not move fast! It was frustrating to contact them and hear they couldn't find my information, that someone was not in the office that day, that I had more than 1 file and it caused a mix up. My frustration became high at times. I began the journey in July of 2003, was told once that I probably would get the surgery by the end of the year and it turned out I had my surgery the middle of April 2004.
In April when I went in for my pre-op testing I faced another setback, after my blood tests, EKG, and breathing tests (sorry can't think of the name) I had a visit with the annes. well he saw where my pregnancy test came back positive!! I had to laugh out loud because I knew there was no way I could be pregnant!! Simply a mixup somewhere. They asked, did I have a tubal? No, but still I can't be pregnant I said. They redid the test, I was sure that this time it would be right, well my mouth dropped wide open, again it said positive!! These were blood tests which are better than the urine tests. OK now by then my mind is beginning to play tricks on me, did I have any blackout times? I thought back, no, no blackouts. I told the woman that I understand how someone gets pregnant and believe me, I aint been doing that!! Now I was getting stressed, they told me they can not go through with scheduling the surgery until it can be proven I was not pregnant and they probably won't be able to hold onto the surgery date! Oh good gawd!!!! So I had to contact my pcp and explain the situation to her nurse. It took a few days but she scheduled me to go in for another test at another hospital. Did I mention I was also getting ready to go on vacation and plans could not be changed, flights, hotels all planned and arranged! So I did go in for more testing and then flew out to California with no idea if that test yet came back positive, negative or what, or if I was still going to keep my surgery date! The woman at New Start told me they had never had this happen before, isn't it lovely for me to be the first one, haha I'm first in something huh? Anyway after making a few phone calls I find out that finally this test came back saying that I was NOT pregnant, just like I had been trying to tell everyone thank you very much! Apparently there are many different kinds of tests that can be done and the one my pcp ordered was a more thorough test. It turned out I was still able to hold onto my surgery date so after all my agrivation I was right on the same track I had been on after all. I can laugh some about this now, but I can still remember the dismay I was feeling when I thought this was all going to be yanked away from me!!
As a side note to this, on the morning of my surgery they wanted to run another pregnancy test!! I said Oh Lord No!!! I explained all of the problems from the other tests and the false positives, I had to sign a statement saying that since the last test was run I had not had sex. Which was very true, hello people... I have not had sex in this century ok!! I hope no body has to go through this confusion.
Now when I had my surgery I had to make some arrangements since I was going to be on my own. The hospital is 3 hours away from my home and my family all lives in other states so it was going to be me only. I did not feel it wise to try and come home by myself when I'd be released so I got myself a hotel room outside of St Louis until I had my 1 week check up. I'm glad I did that, I asked for a handicapped room and if I were to have any problems I wasn't far from the hospital and my surgeon.
I have to say my surgery went very well, I had very little pain and never even filled the pain medication script after I left. I was so happy to find out I did have the laproscopic surgery after all, I was worried it would turn out to be open after all. I had a very faint memory of them taking the breathing tube out of my throat as I was coming to, I want to say I had no irritation from the tube. I had 5 small incissions and the one a bit larger where the drain was on my left side. The drain bothered me more than anything. I think it was more just knowing I had this thing in me and having the dressing changed in the hospital it was nasty, then I had to change the dressings once I was out, yuck!! but it doesn't last forever and on my 1 week check up it was removed Yeah!!
On my second day in the hospital I was moving myself around in the bed so I could be on my right side, I've never been one to sleep on my back. I rested a lot, moved my legs often and I was sooooooo thirsty!! I had never gone through such a long time with nothing to drink. Finally a nurse gave me a wet washcloth so I could wipe that on my lips and tongue.
I had brought a book to read in the hospital but I never touched it, talked to family and friends a bit on the phone and the rest of the time was either resting or trying to move a bit. My friend Gena told me later that when she talked to me on the phone the evening of the surgery I was really out of it!! Now I thought I was quite sane!
My favorite thing in the hospital was the inflatable booties they put on your feet and legs, something very comforting about them.
When it came time for me to leave the hospital I was ready to go!! I stayed there 2 days which I think is the normal time for someone having the lap rny.
Thank goodness for priceline, I would not have been able to stay at the hotel I did if it wasn't for them. I did ok driving, took it slow getting in and out of the car. I asked to have a fridge put in my room and after I knew that would be done I went to a grocery store close by and bought the things I would be needing, sugar free jello, crystal light, s.f. popcycles. I'll tell you what, those s.f. pops were a lifesaver to me in those first weeks!! I got myself up and dressed every day. One tip I can give the women is ladies make sure you have a front hooking bra!! I am so happy I had mine.
I wasn't moving fast but I was moving. I was sad that there was a beautiful swimming pool and I couldn't use it.
One of the nicest things that happened to me in this time was when I went to the mall, I happened to wander to the make up counters at the department store and ended up winning a 100.00 shopping spree for cliniqe cosmetics. How much fun was that!! I left carrying bags full of lotions, make up and perfume. It couldn't have happened at a more needed time!! The saddest thing was when I checked into the hotel and they tried to give me fresh baked choc chip cookies, I sure would have jumped on them before surgery!
Surgery on April 13, 2004
I have now lost 74 pounds and have 3 pounds to go below 300!!
My beginning BMI was 57.2
I have noticed many changes already in my body improving, but in some ways it still seems unreal to me.
I am more active now, even exercising and I have NEVER been one to enjoy doing that! I walk on the treadmill, swim and have now added working with some weights.
My clothes are really hanging on me now and I have been able to wear somethings that had never fit me before which is nice.
I don't do well with the hot summer weather and I notice now that I don't sweat so much like I used to.
I really have to work at drinking all my water and there have been days when I didn't get it all in. I do the best I can. It amazes me that I'm OK with not drinking the soda, I was a really big soda drinker before, now it's like something from another life. In many ways I feel like this is another life, a brand new start and this time it's going to be better and much much happier!!
I have a long way to go but I'm on the road now and nobody is going to get me off it!!
If someone had told me 5 years ago I would have this surgery I would have laughed and said no way, I always viewed the surgery as unsafe, if I really wanted to and tried hard enough I could lose the weight. I've had big weight losses before, but always gained it all back plus the extra that comes with it. It got where I couldn't even start trying to eat right. My body was so abused with the junk it was fed. I was tired, sluggish, depressed and lonely. I felt alone with no options but to stay at home and stuff my face with the comfort I've always known. What did it matter if I had 2,000 calories in my meal, I was already so fat what difference would it make.
I nodded my head as my PCP told me how my cholesterol was to high and I needed a low fat diet. Yeah right like that was going to happen!! Just give me a pill for it and let me go on the way I am!! My blood pressure is high? Ok give me a pill! I need to exercise? HAHA!! Not in this life time!!
Why even try, I was to fat, I was to old, this is my life now.
But somewhere deep inside me there was a voice that wanted to be heard. Someone who wanted something better for me, who thought that just maybe I did deserve a better life than what I'd settled for. It was hope, hope for a better and brighter tomorrow. It was also worried that my health would continue to get worse, what if I couldn't work any longer? I was all alone who would take care of me, how would I survive?
After seeing how well the WLS helped a few co-workers I began to research it. Slowly I began to understand it better, I went to a seminar and found out about laproscopic surgery. My belly was so big I didn't know if I could have it!! Would I ever get approved for surgery? Would I survive the surgery? A lot of worries along the way. I was denied the first time, they needed more information on my attempts to lose weight. It was resubmitted and this time I was approved. This whole process took several months. At first I was hoping to have the surgery before the end of 2003 but it didn't happen until April. Looking back at it I see where I easily could have given up on the whole idea. I had to make several phone calls, I had to hound people, I had to set up tests etc, I had to go have a psych exam yikes!! that little voice inside of me did all this, that little seed of hope was growing stronger! When I had first brought the subject of WLS up with my PCP she was not supportive of it, she really stressed the negative things and that stopped me from going forward for some time. It was after I saw another Dr for sinus problems that I began again, he talked to me very honestly about the problems I was facing because of my obesity!! I am very grateful to him!