Not so quick recap of my Journey and Babette

Nov 27, 2007

This is a not so short recap of my journey for those of you who do not know me or Babette! I wasn't going to bring this public but PK's post last night has me saying to heck with it. I am coming out of the closet again and if you are squeamish or scare easy do not read any further and do not look at my profile/pics!

The only thing I am going to say about pre-op is that it was not as long of a journey as some, and I had started out wanting the Lap-Band but after talking with my surgeon and doing more research then I had before decided to go with RNY. My insurance would only pay for these 2 options so I did not research others since self pay was out of the question.

Because my initial BMI was over 60 I am 5'2" and my highest weight was360 my surgeon said he would not do it laproscopically even though he does lap. He is the expert I went with his decision.

On 3.12.07 I had an unevently open RNY. I came through the surgery with flying colors. I did not have uncontrolable pain but I did use my pump and liquid vicodin during my stay and came home with the liquid pain meds. Because I have emphysema and asthma the Drs put me on O2 24/7 as precaution since my O2 saturation was a bit low but not too low. Which meant that I needed O2 to walk. Well to make a long story shorter, they could not get their hands on a portable O2 tank and the nurses would not let me up to walk without it. So I did not get a chance to walk the halls like I should have. They finally got a portable the day I was to be discharged....go figure.

I had a bit of nasuea after arriving home due to the 1.5 hour trip and rough roads. Thank goodness I took pain meds before leaving the hospital! I did well and worked hard at getting my fluids and protein in, as we all do.

But about 1.5 weeks out I started having a LOT of drainage from my incision which was about 6 inches long. It was not red or hot to the touch but I was having to cover it with a sanitary pad (PA's suggestion) to keep from leaking all over everything. Well this got worse and finally had to go back to ER and at that time they opened the incision partly to help the drainage and put me on antibiotics because there was an infection starting. No biggee this I can handle, problem seen, checked and followed up on.

Well even after this I had major drainage and was having to change dressings more and more often. Several days later it was back to the ER where they opened the incision completely and gave me IV anti's and sent me home with Set up for Home Care Nursing to help monitor what they now called the wound. Still no biggee things are being taken care of.

On April 1 I wasn't feeling to well. Nothing that I could put a finger on but I was in touch with the PA several times during the day and finally he decided that he would like to check me out. So back to the ER we head. But before I could get my clothes on and out the door, I had a "coughing" fit. Was this part of a gag reaction, which had been happening all day, or was it from my emphysema which sometimes happened, who knows? DH had been saying don't you want to hurry and I said no rush I have been having this all day. All of a sudden I coughed again and mind boggling pain from wound area. I looked down and my guts were hanging out! They had even pushed my dressing off!

I yelled, yes we are in hurry and threw on a clean pair of jammies over the bloody ones grabbed a coat and my cell phone. (forgot my glasses which I can't see without and my purse) Off we went. I was in and out of it through out the drive. Scared spitless and kept telling DH to talk to me...keep me awake. It was the longest 1.5 hours of my life! We got to ER I got out of car and let hubby park, walked to a wheelchair when an attendent comes out and says holy shit! How did you get this far as he whisked me back to ER without triage or check in or anything. In less then an hour I was in surgery. I had eviscerated myself and they had to clean the intestines and pack them back into my body.

I was in the hospital for 2 weeks on heavy duty anti's and setting up more wound care since they could not leave the incision closed. On complete bedrest except for bathroom privleges with assistance. Discharge day finally arrives and I leave the hospital at noon. My new Home Care nurse meets us at the house and starts doing intake. Before she is half way through, I spike a temp and start fading in and out. I am told she was on the phone to the Dr within minutes and DH and daughter put my bags back in the car and off we go. I am back in the Er within 6 hours of discharge and readmitted.

Tests tests and more tests and they can't find the source of the infection. Finally they call in an Infectious disease Dr. She starts out by saying I am going to ask questions and I want you to tell me everything even if you think it is normal for you! So finally get down to back pain which I have had for years due to weight and arthritis.

I assumed as did the nurses that it was worse because of the bed rest and being unable to lay on my side. Back only. She say hmmm and orders some x-rays that would make a healthy athlete weep, I am not that and weep is not the word for it. The next day I am whisked off for an MRI. We have found the source of my infection.

I have Ostheo Mylitis in the spine. It is an infection in the bones that never goes away but will stabilize until bothered. I had probably had this for some time but it didn't show up until surgery. This was the root of all my problems. So now I am getting 3 heavy duty anti's IV instead of 2 and in between anti's I am getting IV potassium, I am blowing veins left and right. They finally decide to do a PICC line, they can't get it in. So off to surgery I go again and they insert a Groshen line that goes in near the collar bone directly to the big veins.

After another 2 weeks I am discharged to home again with Home Nursing and Home IV anti's that my husband and I administer. I am on complete bedrest until the end of June.

Ok during this time I am shrinking! Believe it or not I lost 50 pounds in the hospital on bedrest! But as I shrink my tummy sticks out further and further. I see the little bump that I thought was the hernia Dr told me I had and when I went in for check up I asked when the swelling in my tummy would go away. He replied what swelling that is your hernia! I almost fainted. I have 1 very large hernia that I have named Babette (she looks like basketball) to help deal with things. Laughter is good medicine. She has several babies. There are pics on my profile but don't look if you are squeamish or scare easy.

I am now 8.5 months out and I still have Home Nursing for wound care. It is almost healed but not completely. I missed my 7 week vacation this fall that my DH went on alone. I insisted since we had been planning this for over a year. I wear an abdominal binder from the minute I get up to the minute I go to bed and sometimes in bed when Babette decides she doesn't like me. I have to wear a tank/camisole type thing underneath the binder and on top of the dressing to prevent skin breakdown. I can not do much in the way of exercising. I can not do much of my own housework. I am unweildy and uncomfortable 24/7. Babetter moves around when I try to sleep. It is as bad as being prenant with kicking baby inside if not worse because having a baby ends at 9 months and this won't end until I am over 1 yr out.

I try to stay positive and do what needs done, it isn't easy but I manage most of time. I have still lost 116 pounds during all of this. And my RNY is doing well, no major dumping or foamies. Just ostheo mylitis complications. OH has been my main support outside of my family, and I love being able to answer and reply to others aobut their journies good and bad.

The good news out of this is that sometime next spring the surgeon is going to repair Babette and family and at the same time he will do tummy tuck and insurance will pay for it because it is not primary reason for surgery! I can't wait! But they will put me on anti's a month before so to keep the OM stabilized.

I am going to post this to my profile as well as here...

Thank you all for reading.

Hugss

CarolynK

I Love my RNY!


I have decided to become a Ninja after all!

Nov 19, 2007

Stalking through the terrain, carrying a mighty sword, cometh Caro! And she gives a mighty roar:

"I'm going to brutalize you into the stuff of nightmares, and trade you for a candy bar!!"


DH home and I have bronc with some ugly wow's!

Nov 10, 2007

Well hubby finally made it home and I am soo very glad, but I came down with bronchitis just before he came home.  Bah humbug.  

Since I have copd they put me on anti's, pred and cough syrup with codiene, they don't want coughing to stop wound healing or to damage dear Babette!
Ok so we all know about hormones and WLS and now I have the dreaded pred moods to battle as well...tg it is only 5 days worth.   

Now I am discovering a few things about this bod of mine.  There is a skinny person under the flab!   You can see her!  Shapely arms and thighs but she has all this excess skin surrounding her like a sharpea(sp) 

Another thing is Jenny R helped me realize I don't concern myself as much about what I am going to eat.  At least not like I did the first few months
I plan my meals like I did pre-op only make healthy choices without obsessing about it.   I didn't even notice till Jen mentioned it in a post!

Oh I still keep protein bar in purse, in case it is needed when I am away from home but on the other hand if I need to stop at a drugstore or convenience store to buy one or get cheese...no big deal.  For awhile I didn't like doing that cause the unwise choices were too many.   Now the closest I get to unwise is a individual size bag of nuts and that is only unwise because the small bags don't usually come in unsalted or lightly salted.

Now that my camera came home I am going to get a few updates in My Photos in the next few days.  I will get my nurse to help with the ones that hubby doesn't think we should take but I think they are really needed to show the "bad" part of my journey.   He will take the ones where I am fully clothed

I rearranged my photo albums this morning   there are a couple of things that I wish OH would/could change in the albums.  It would be nice if the photos that are Adult content did not show in the my profile box.  And for those of us (me) who add pics out of order could rearrange the way they show up in albums without deleting them all and starting over again.

I have put all of my wound, Babette pics in an album by itself and have set it to adult content.  Not because they are X rated but so those who don't want to see my reality would hesitate to look!  All my hernia, plastics and flabby pics are going to be in that album.

Well I have yacked enough for one morning.  Have a great journey!

Not Ranting <g>

Oct 23, 2007

I know most of what I write is ranting but life is not all rants it just helps more to type them out and hope someone reads them.

I had been finding it difficult to have something to do that would keep my mind off of food or DH being gone or just my slow recovery and Babette!

Being on the computer and playing games just goes so far.  Still gives you plenty of time to think.  I am not real artsy crafty,  I suppose I could be but it just isn't my thing.  BUT

I have my first great grandchild on the way (yes I am way to young for this but we all started our families way to young)   And I decided to crochet a blanket for the baby.  I haven't crocheted in 20 some years!   I taught myself to crochet when it was cheaper then buying stuff for my youngest baby.  Then there was the Christmas that all my kids got was home made Barbie wardrobes for all 3 of them.  We are talking everything from Wedding Dresses to SwimSuits.  All I could afford was the thread to make them.  Boy were they disappointed then but now they realize how much time and love went into them.

So Sunday I went to our local Micheals Store (craft) and bought a pattern, yarn and hook.  Ok I can do this!  Well I went back yesterday because it is not like riding a bike.  I had forgotten how to do a few stitches and needed an how to crochet book!   That is fine at least I didn't try to fake it and mess up the pattern

Any way since then I have found I am having to remind myself to eat again!  I am keeping hands and brain working at same time and multi-tasking by having tv on!   Yipee Skipee!   Not thinking about food is wonderful!

Anyway I might have a lot of baby things crocheted for her by time baby is born.  Or Afghans crocheted for family.  Who knows I might get pattern for college afghans and crochet each family their favorite team letter! lol

This is my saga for today.  Will return in near future.

Call me gabby

Oct 10, 2007

Ok I saw my surgeon and nut today,  I asked when was the soonest he would repair Babette.  I explained to him the problems I was having and he still wants to wait until March...sigggghhhh   I understand that he wants my innards to be well healed and rested from my surgeries this year but it will not be long before I can't even find anything to wear.   The more I lose the more pregnant I look.  I waddle like I am 9 months along. I am off balance and I have to hold my tummy/panni/hernia up to pee!   That is not reason enough to do surgery early.   

Other then that he was totally surprised that I was right where I should be with my WL.   I can not exercise and he doesn't want me to exercise.  He is impressed.  His Nut is a nut!   I am eating too many calories for my level of activity...I need to exercise...up the protein again...make 120 my median goal not the high side.   NO snacking at all drink a shake instead.  

She obvisouly thinks I should not listen to Dr and nurses about exercise.  If I drink as many shakes the way she wants me to fix them...my calories will go sky high!   Meal  2 hrs later shake....meal 2 hrs later shake....

I am ok with my 4-6 oz meals that is fine but the protein...my word!  I am going to have to figure something else out.  Oh ya and add a B-complex and B 12 to my supplements and get rid of biotin.  

arrrghhhhhhhh

Bothered by Posts today

Oct 08, 2007

Ok, I am a big girl in more ways then one and if I see a post that bothers me I usually can overlook it but today is not one of those days.   I replied to one along with many others pro and con, and I am almost sure the original poster was not trying to be cruel but....

Yes there has been a lot of complaining on the board lately, isn't that what boards are for???  Support no matter what?   Yes the majority of us did our research...we knew in our heads what to expect but when you are among those that have a couple of hitches along the way,  you are one having more emotional problems with the loss of your best friend.   You are just plain having a rotten day....you need a place to vent to complain to whine....I'll have some geeezzzz with the whine for protein ty!  That is what support boards are about!

And when one is having a bad week or two or more and someone comes on and says stop complaining to no one in particular...it slaps you in the face!  I am so very glad some people have no problems what so ever either physically or emotionally with their journey.   But get real here people if we were all so perfect we wouldn't have needed WLS to begin with...we wouldn't have been overweight!

I am sooooo ticked off!   How dare anyone on a support group belittle anyone else even if they don't use names???  What kind of support is that???    

Heaven only knows I try not to complain and I won't make my profile private so I don't scare anyone away.   If you don't want the truth don't look at the Profiles or the Angel pages!   Spit happens....there is no rhyme nor reason to it.   My surgery went great!  I have lost 100 pounds in 6 months with mostly bed rest and no exercise because my body betrayed me!  Not my surgery...not my eating habits...not my being unprepared or not doing research.  And let me tell you I might complain about the way things are going in some areas but I would do it again!

Am I happy that almost 6 months later I am not healed yet from surgery!  Am I happy that I can't exercise???  Am I happy that I have been told again I am doing too much when I am not doing anything???  NO  I am not.  I am in tears again today.   I hate myself at the moment....I am supposed to be strong like the holier then thou I never had anything wrong so why are you complaining????

I am not handling losing 7 months out of life real easy....I am not handling my DH going on vacation easy.   Look at Babette the B**ch there is her picture....she is not fun to carry around......it is life people.   

And then you see someone complaining about people complaining and someone else only wants the "good" stories.   It is not life that is fairy tales.....

Again ty for listening to my vent....I needed it bad.

I hate to whine! But !

Oct 05, 2007

The nurse for my wound just left and I was told I was doing too much!  I needed to slow down.  Well if I get any slower I might as well stop!  The most strenuous thing I do is lift a gallon of milk!  Otherwise it is light housekeeping...my laundry....grocery shopping and walking.  Fixing my own meals.

See DH is on the vacation we had planned for the last year and I am at home.  Now I am dealing with that...not always real good but still dealing.  Now the nurse tells me I am doing too much.  What do they want from me!  I know it is for my own good but damn it all.  At moments like this I wish I hadn't done this and I was still fat!

Fortunately that won't last long but I am sitting here in tears and I am so tired of this.  I know I know there are others in worse shape...Renee....Allie....Val but that does not mean mine is not real to me.

Thanks for listening to me....

What a difference 6 days make!

Sep 29, 2007

Ok don't worry...no biting today   I have calmed down some...Hubby is still having too much fun.   Babette is still to large and all the other good rot.  But I am dealing with it better today thank goodness.

Now I don't know if I mentioned  I have had back pain for a long time and Babette is NOT helping it at all.  Well at my PCP app't on Mon he wanted me to try a different pain med.  One that is not a narcotic.  I am all for trying anything that will help my pain.

First off I did not go into withdrawals when I stopped taking my Loratab.  No headache, no upset tummy, no shakes and actually no emotional meltdowns.  I had just had one a few days before

He wants me to try Tramadol so I filled the script and started taking it Tues.
He prescribed 1-2 tabs 50 mg every 4-6 hours.  Well I tried it and nothing.  Ok sometimes you have to let the pills build up in your system,  I will give it a couple of days.  I take it regular while I am awake and get very little if any relief.  Today is Satruday and I want to sit here and cry for the back pain.  This stuff is NOT working.   I will give him a call Mon morning.  I don't like being on narcotics but they are the only thing that has given me any relief for years!

Once I have lost more weight and Babette is repaired and Pannia is removed it should get better but we are talking another 6-12 months here!

My Son in law who is a neuro research biologist has reassured my daug that when people use narcotics for pain relief they do not become addicted.  It is when people use them for the High that addiction happens.  Either way at this point I don't care....I am hurting and will do almost anything to make it stop!  

Well I suppose I should stop for now...before I talk myself down again   It just really helps to be able to talk here and just get it off my chest

Don't even look at me today!

Sep 22, 2007

I am a wreck!  Don't look at me like that cause I will bite your head off!  Everything is irratating me today.   Hubby is having too much fun without me.  I am not losing fast enough cause I can't exercise with this blankety blank hernia.  I still haven't completely healed from my surgeries, and it has been 6 months!   

I am tired of reading how someone who has never had a problem since surgery continues to say that with a good luck or some such while never giving any real advice because they have never had a problem!

I am tired of drama queens...who are they.... oh anyone besides me today!  I am NOT a drama queen no way.  lol  sorry have to laugh there.

I have the head hunger tonite....I want a cigarette which I gave up in June of 00.   I will not eat or smoke but damn I want to!

I am sick and tired of pain and it is only going to get worse as I lose the weight and the hernia is still a damn basketball.   It is really pulling on my back already!

My friends on my copd group have been having a rough few months with their lungs.   And one of them went to the big beautiful garden today and is now watching over us with all of our other friends that have gone before.

I hate whinning......I hate drama.....shopping doesn't even sound good right now.  I have almost gone through a box of SF popsicles today.....not helping.   

Yes I take anti depressants and they work most of the time...but tonite is well tonite!   And I am down right bitchy tonite...don't look at me....I might bite your head off for it!   

Damn good thing I don't drink....would have tied one on tonite.  And then gone looking for trouble.  Look at that stupid hernia!  and that wound!  Why....why???

Oh I know it could be worse....others have had it worse but tonite it is my shoes that I am in and I am tired of being Mary Sunshine again.  It is not sunshine!   In the future maybe but not now.   I am not always strong.  I am not always superwoman.  I am tired.  

Alone at last, and scared

Sep 18, 2007

Ok, for most of my life I have wished on and off that I could be alone!  No one else around no one elses needs to attend to...just be by myself for once!  Well be careful what you wish for!

I am the oldest of 7 kids and there is a 14 yr age gap between me and my baby sis.   I went from that to marriage and babies, divorce and still 2 babies, army to help support 2 kids and get education to 2 marriage and another baby.  Then another divorce and now 3 kids whom I love dearly and would not trade for a billion dollars.  Then a 3rd marriage and we have been together almost 19 yrs now.  The "babies" are grown with babies of thier own.  My "baby" is 32 with a 12 yr old    My grand babies are from 22 and expecting, 18,18,16,15, 12,12 and 4.   They are all in school and active in after school programs.

My DH whom I love dearly but occasionally wonder what planet he is from and I have never been apart more then 3 days.  That was when he went to Chicago for work.  When I was in the hospital we were "apart" for a month but we saw each other at least every other day.  The hospital was an hour away from home and poor guy would get there and I couldn't stay awake for him..no matter how hard I tried

Now I realize that many of you are alone because of death or deployment and some totally serious reasons   BUT  my DH just left on a 7 week vacation without me!   I am "good" with this,  I physically can not go as I am still healing and have a visiting nurse.  We had planned this before surgery without planning on complications  If we had canceled the trip we would have lost money and points in our time-share and they would have made more money off of us.   This was not what we wanted so I told him he could go without me. 

He hemmed and hawed about this but I could see that he was excited about going anyway.  Well he left early this morning. Ok I have things I am going to get done around here that is hard to do with him about and that is good.

BUT  I have never ever been completely alone for any extended period of time!   Am I going to be OK?  Yes I will,  I am not afraid of being alone in the house.  I am not afraid to do what needs done without DH.

What I am afraid of is the mental lonliness!   I am going to have to work hard to not turn to food for company.  I can't even borrow a grand for a weekend.  They all have extra activities and live far enough away that a day trip is not economical for them or me.

I stay busy on-line with my OH family and my Copd-Support1 family.   I have plans to be with my sis on the other side of the state when she has her surgery next month(cervical spurs) I am going to my home town 1 day at least to take things to my daug.   

I am emotionally scared not physically.  When I dreamed of being alone I was in good health and younger and had never been alone.  Now that my health is not at it's best I will be alone because of a concious choice.  Silly isn't it.  

I will survive this and I am eternally grateful that I know it is not forever as some have.  I am eternally grateful that I only need to worry about car accidents not gunfire like the wives of those deployed to the Middle East.
I am eternally grateful that I have kids and grands with active full lives.

But I am still scared and suddenly bereft without my DH and it has only been a couple of hours.   I guess that is what love does to you even after almost 19 yrs.

Thank you for reading and letting me vent.

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Canton, MI
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RNY
Surgery
03/13/2007
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Sep 13, 2006
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