Hi everyone, I will give you a quick run down of how the last few days have gone.
The alarm went off at 4:00 am on Wednesday the 3rd. I laid there praying and thinking of what was to come. I finally got out of bed took my shower with special soap, brushed my teeth being careful not to swallow any water. I threw a few remaining items in a bag to take to the hospital and made a half hearted attempt at making my hair somewhat presentable while my husband was finishing up caring for the dogs and getting his shower etc. It is now that I realize we are running late and so I add this this to my frustration factor and carry on. I come up with a few scenarios off my surgery being cancelled because,I am late but, decide I better show up anyways.
We arrive at the hospital 15 minutes late and no one seems to notice and we still ended up waiting a few minutes. Another patient shows up after myself and then we are all escorted to the pre surgical area and go our separate ways.
I am given a room hubby comes too. I change into the gown answer all the questions get weighed etc. While I am waiting I get a nice surprise my Dad and step mom show up unexpectedly from Spokane which is 7 or 8 hours away. I am so glad they came.
Before long IV's are getting put in and everyone leaves the room. I am getting much, much more relaxed and then they start wheeling me away as I wave good bye to my family. I vaguely remember being moved to another bed and a quick poking in my back. I think the order is right on all of this but, I could be off a bit.
The next thing I remember is waking up while still in the operating room. I was asked to wiggle my toes. I was trying so hard to wiggle theme and I did but, it was not easy. I remember going to the recovery room. I was very alert . I was told I would not remember any of it but, I said I would. Later the nurse recanted what she said about my not being able to remember and agreed I probably would because, I was so alert and cognitive. That is just great that I was so awake and not ill but, the bad part of it all is that my spinal wore off quickly and my pain was pretty bad for quite sometime . It took quite awhile to get things levelled off. I was up and took a walk by the late afternoon though. It looked like I may be heading home the following day after PT. I was as comfortable as could be expected the rest of the afternoon. By nighttime it was a different story and the nurses were not helping much. I asked for more pain meds and a hot blanket and 45 minutes later a nurse finally came after I called again and they did not bring the blanket and had to go get it as I was shaking all over and my teeth kept chattering. So I ended up fighting off some high fevers 101.6 and 102. Were the highest. Then I was having major dizzy spells probably due to low blood pressure 85/51 was the lowest. They started pumping me up with more fluids and had me stay in bed I had to skip some PT because I was so dizzy. So I ended up staying an extra night and came home Friday afternoon. The problems I encountered are common but, still must be taken seriously. There was not a lot of communication when it was time for me to leave and when I was being wheeled down my pain was soaring and I realized I had not been given the dose that was due about the time I was to leave. The kind volunteer wheeling me called to the desk and was given the run around being told my records were no longer in the system. I knew this was not true or they were having a miscommunication. I asked to be brought back upstairs and I was. They were at first trying to give me the run around but, after me having a near meltdown and insisting I could not make it all the way home without some meds they figured it out and had a not to pleasant male nurse give me the 10 mgs of oxy and the anti nausea medicine I needed.
Well that is all I can say for now as I have run out of energy and should rest. Sorry about the grammar errorsand any typos