Hi Everyone.. Well, I came home yesterday June 8th. I felt like I was there forever. Had my
surgery on the 3rd and had a bad reaction to anesthetic the minute I woke up with dry heaves
the first two days../Then my inners swelled almost shut so I had to wait for them to open up
in order to drink anything. Have narcotic intolerances so switched from drug to drug each
one making me worse. Finally I said.. NO more drugs.. Give me some tylenol. Thursday night
my IV started making my skin look like lava was escaping and they took out my IV.. I was
happy .. thinking good tomorrow they will let me go home. NOPE.. got dehydrated..and had no
potassium .. yuck.. Friday night coughed, gagged, vomited mucus and then pee'd all over
everything every hour for six hours because I had an allergy attack.. Same for SAturday..
bAck to more drugs that made me think I was making spaghetti sauce and going out for chips
and dip. But it stopped the coughing. Although it was the scariest, worst, most painful
horrifying experience I have ever encountered I still went to the 5 other wls persons rooms
daily to give them a moral talk on walk, walk, walking that its the only way out besides
giving up the pain meds.. I was lucky.. So here I am . Today I felt Great..
ON a brighter note.. Friday they took me off insulin totally ..and hopefully I will stay off
it forever.. That is the reason I had this surgery. I wouldn't suggest this surgery to
anyone as a cosmetic fix. It is harder than one can imagine and should only be a last
resort.. Maybe six months down I will think differently.. But not now.. I really thought I
was going to die in there. I don't ever want to go back to a hospital ,. The help was
exceptional and very warm and caring., I was lucky to have someone stay with me almost
constantly the whole week which really was a Godsend. My middle daughter was my strength in keeping my family together and my car which decided to have a broken axle the day after I went into the hospital, eventhough she is only 19, 7 months pregnant and works full time. I even had the priest and nuns come and talk to me. I am so happy to be home with the ones I love. You realize how much you really love the simple things like your own bed or how your room smells.. even with my two dogs... Love you all.. ?Thank you for all your support and warm wishes.. I am on the otherside and only just beginning. I am thinking of starting my own southtown support group. Any help would be appreciated.. Take care..