Thursday Morning...

Oct 15, 2009

Things are really fuzzy thanks to that lovely morphine button...

but anyways, they told me that my pouch was really swollen and chances are that they opening was swollen shut and they wanted to look at it, so they took me down for an endoscopy [sp?] today... 

i called my mom cause she wasnt there before they came to take me down, and told her i would probally be back in my room before she got there... but to come reguardless and meet me in my room...it was supposed to be semi sedated procedure... but i guess they knocked me out cause i was fussy....when i came to afterwards i saw my mom standing at the foot of my bed... but i was still in the procedure room... guess she made it to my room and i wasnt there yet so she tracked me down... i love my mom! 

i remember them blowing air into my stomach and feeling the flapping of air flying out my mouth, it sounded like a big huge continuous fart... and i recall hearing them say "theres no opening" .. and then i guess i passed out...

Come to find out... there was no stomach opening to the small intestines... and they had no idea what went wrong during surgury, but i would be going back into surgury at 5pm that night to fix whatever went wrong...

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