@Sohowarrior:
The time in the OR both times was right around an hour and a half but the first half hour was setting up prior to incision and the last 15 was stitching up. So 45 minutes for the heart of the procedure. Not much longer than some dental appointments, and any pain and sensation completely blocked. Time in the OR went by quickly both times, but the experience was very different.
The first time was, well the first time. For me, not the surgeon. He had done at least a THR or maybe it was a TKR on one of the nurses at the hospital, maybe more who requested spinal but no sedation. I don't imagine many surgeons would be willing. It's much easier for them if you are under, but vice versa for the anesthesiologist.
Going in this second time I was thinking it would mostly be somewhat routine, just a rerun. I had been up since 2 am. It was 7:30 am. I was thinking I might just sleep through it.
Wrong! Not a rerun at all.
The first time the anesthesiologist was the head of the department. I don't know if the surgeon requested she attend or that was coincidental but she was great. Though she had very little to do, she sat by my side and kept me company pretty much the entire time. We had a good time talking. She answered all of my questions.
That first time I was securely strapped down across the chest, and with my arms out to the side, at my wrists, so that if I panicked and suddenly tried to move I would not interfere with the procedure.
There was also a sheet placed from my chest towards me to over my head. So I could only hear, not see.
Limited exposure for me and limited risk for the team.
This second time was completely different. The anesthesiologist was not even an MD, much less a PhD and department head. He administered the spinal but once in the OR I only saw and talked to him briefly at the start and one time during. He was there if needed but I think was mostly occupied doing other unrelated things.
I was again strapped across the chest and wrists but lightly with some wiggle room. Most significantly there was clear plastic for the drape. So I could not only hear everything this time but also see, including the area around the incision if I raised my head and chest up as far as possible.
I already had so much trust in the surgeon, his team, and even the hospital itself, for what they did for me last October, that these changes, demonstrating their trust, interest, and willingness for me to be so completely present there with them in our shared experience, really touched me deeply. It gives me a chill ( in a good way!) just writing about this now.