Run of bad luck
Been off the grid for a week or so but now back on with ongoing saga of my health issues. Went to have a routine cat scan to compare it to one that I had a few months previous. It didn't go well, I was in too much pain, the radiologist didn't like the way the dr wrote it up and wanted to do it another way, etc... The short minor scan took over 4 hours of sitting in a wheelchair with me crying and the staff not knowing what they should be doing. I'd been watching the ad on TV for Red Lobster and Bob took me there for dinner, however I couldn't sit for more than a few minutes and we ended up getting our food packaged to take home. Leaving the restaurant I told Bob that I thought we should go to the ER as I was feeling really bad and in extreme pain.
They admitted me that night and in the morning I saw Dr. Pugmire, who told me that Dr, Bark was on call that week-end and since I was already admitted I should seriously consider staying in and having the surgery that week-end. After meeting with several Dr.s the decision was made and surgery was scheduled.
I wish I could say that it went as expected, but that's not the case. I'm still leaking from the rectum and vagina. The colostomy was supposed to correct that, but it seems like it just created more problems. I've started radiation and they are hoping that shrinking the tumor will correct it. After 8 days in the hospital I got to come home and have nurses coming to the house to help me learn how to change the bags etc...thou it really isn't all that hard. Radiation will be 13 days straight not counting week-ends. I'm still in constant pain and need to get it under control. Also thinking I might have pneumonia and have a appointment with the Dr tomorrow morning. There's lots more to this story that I will fill in the pieces as it goes along. Thinking I did good by sitting up and typing this much!
As always, family and friends have been by my side the entire time and I can't even begin to thank them for all the food, flowers, cards and just being there for us,
Peace & Love
They admitted me that night and in the morning I saw Dr. Pugmire, who told me that Dr, Bark was on call that week-end and since I was already admitted I should seriously consider staying in and having the surgery that week-end. After meeting with several Dr.s the decision was made and surgery was scheduled.
I wish I could say that it went as expected, but that's not the case. I'm still leaking from the rectum and vagina. The colostomy was supposed to correct that, but it seems like it just created more problems. I've started radiation and they are hoping that shrinking the tumor will correct it. After 8 days in the hospital I got to come home and have nurses coming to the house to help me learn how to change the bags etc...thou it really isn't all that hard. Radiation will be 13 days straight not counting week-ends. I'm still in constant pain and need to get it under control. Also thinking I might have pneumonia and have a appointment with the Dr tomorrow morning. There's lots more to this story that I will fill in the pieces as it goes along. Thinking I did good by sitting up and typing this much!
As always, family and friends have been by my side the entire time and I can't even begin to thank them for all the food, flowers, cards and just being there for us,
Peace & Love