oooooh Jackie! A woman truly after my own heart...& apparently my butt! Talk about a spanking. And I THANK YOU for it. You, my friend, remind me of ME. No sugar coating, just straight up truth. I LOVE IT! Just so's ya'll know, I can di**** out but I can also take it, so if ya feel I need it, have at it. I know it comes from the heart & from genuine concern. That's why I told the truth about what I have been doing.
I re-read your post several times and took in all that you said & why. So here's my update from earlier today just so ya'll know how things have changed.
First off, I LOVE my doctor. Twice I've called with problems & TWICE he's called me back himself. So rarely anymore do doctors actually call their patients...usually I get their nurse with a message. So yes, I have great confidence in him as my doctor and as a caring individual. No, I have not told him of my "antics" of late...sshhh...one butt chewing per day, thank you. Jackie already did that for me.
Jackie, you will be happy to know that I sat down & re-read the wealth of information the doc provided me (& that was before I got your post) & I enjoyed my 4 tablespoons of pureed dinner very much. I can see how you would get the impression that I'm not committed to making this tool work for me, but in actuallity I really am. And yes, there has been a certain amount of post-op depression. I'm so very anxious to start feeling better. See, what ya'll don't know about me is that I've been fairly bed-ridden for quite some time now. I'm just plain sick & tired of being sick & tired! I want to be up & active NOW. I want to clean my own house instead of relying on my son to do it for me. I spent all day Saturday crying for absolutely no reason. And my poor hubby....no matter what he said or how he said it, it just rubbed me the wrong way. We fought over NOTHING all week! Not normal for us. Finally, on Saturday night we had a heart-to-heart (without all the screaming & theatrics) & both wondered the same thing...is this odd behavior of mine a product of the surgery & all the stress & anticipation & not knowing what to expect or not knowing how I'm supposed to feel, etc.? So in the wee hours of the morning I found myself in this website, in the chatroom, asking those very questions. I was told it was all normal. What a relief! It's been such a long time since I felt like anything was normal. I don't think I remember what that feels like. I just know I want it & I want it NOW. That's why Tink's advice of "one day at a time" made so much sense. Yes, I am a humorous person, but I also know when it's time to get serious & even before Jackie's butt-chewin' I knew what I was doing was wrong. Just a few months ago I was making out my will & funeral arrangements. So this is definately a major step in the right direction for I do not want the alternative. Chalk up my "antics" to temporary insanity & perhaps side effects of the liquid percocet I've been taking. Suffice to say, I'm back on track. Well....ummm....errr....almost. Those darned protein shakes just aren't working for me. But Jackie, I promise I'm into my pureed food for the next 3 weeks, ok?
I see the doc on Thursday for my 1st post-op check. In the meantime he said I could take some Advil for the drain site & shoulder pain. He said the same thing some of you did...anesthesia backlash, plus my body adjusting to having a foreign object in it...or rather another foreign object. I already have a defibrillator implant...my 3rd one. So again, all fairly normal aches & pains.
Now, to end this on a happy note, I've actually been somewhat productive in a fun way. On August 25th I am yet again marrying the man of my dreams. It will be our 20th wedding anniversary & it's really gonna be an event to remember. Mike & his bestman, Dennis, will arrive at the ceremony site, which is beside Dennis's 50-acre lake in Culpeper, on horseback. Me & my bestfriend, Mickie (original bridesmaid from 20 years ago), will be arriving by horse-drawn carriage. I will be escorted down the hay-strewn aisle by our dear friend Lynn (he's a guy...a true southern gentleman). Another dear friend, Cliff, will be our officiant & he & I have written a gorgeous ceremony which will include a sand ceremony, joining our two families together sybolically. After that, lots of country music, tons of homemade food (good old southern bbq, which I've already made most of). Theme is western, colors are red, white & blue (patriotic, don'tcha know). So today I have been ironing bandanas that will be used as napkins. I iron one, roll the plastic wear inside then tie up with red, white & blue curling ribbon. So far I've done 22. Need 70! Party favors will be real horseshoes that Mike spent all weekend cleaning, sanding & drilling holes in the ends so that I can decorate them. I had hoped to get ALL the silverware done today but I ran outta gas. It's ok though...I still have lots of time. So, as you can see, I have lots of stuff to keep me busy, in between folding laundry...lol.
I'm gonna be ok, gang...really. I just had a couple of "off" days, is all. Jackie, I love you for your concern & your honesty. You're one heck of an ass-kicker, girl!
Ok, now that I've written a small novel, I'm going to bed. Thanks for all your support from all of you!!!!
Hugs!
Ann
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