Morning of my surgery got up at 6am, had a really...
Morning of my surgery got up at 6am, had a really bad sleep, had breakfast and it was nil by mouth from 7am. Had a beautiful flight to Brisbane arrived 10 minutes early they said to be at the hospital at 11.30am I get there and they told me the time had been changed to 1.30pm so an extra two hour wait. The nurse took me up to the waiting room where I waited until 6.00pm. When I saw the last patient ahead of me go in I went and questioned why I had to wait so long! she went to get a nurse to come and tell me I was the last patient number 12 on the list and I would probaby be in by 9.00pm at night. By now I was cold, tired, dehydrated and blubbering my head off and it didn't help that I had not long ago watched the Dr OZ show when he said the best time to get an operation was in the morning when the surgeon is at his best! My surgeon had been operating since 8.00am that morning. The nurse went to talk to the surgeon and he adjusted the list so I was no 11, not much of a consolation I had alrealy lost the plot I felt like walking out and asking for my money back but it had been such a long arduous road just to get to here and I had already waited sooo long! So by the time I got to theatre I was shaking so badly as I was frozen. By the time I got from recovery room and then to the ward it was now 11.00pm at night! I felt exhausted and all night I had to keep coughing to keep my blood pressure up (mental note to self never take a blood pressure pill before an op) By morning had no pain just felt tight across my chest the nurse got me up took dressing off and got me in the shower half way through the shower she ask's me if I was upset seeing my chest! well to bad if I was! you would of thought she could have asked me that question when she took my dressing off Duh! The day was going well until lunch time when they transferred a women to the bed next to mine I had asked for a private room which I didn't get. The nurses attended to her all day she had the door which faced out on to the highway open until 10.00pm at night and the noise from the traffic was like it was coming straight through the room and then there was all her visitors coming and going. By now I really wanted to go home. Nxt day the surgeon came and said the nurse could remove 2 of the drains and perhaps go home tomorrow he said how good I looked,( I looked like crap) so I just smiled sweetly and said thanks but underneath I was fuming! I'm trying to learn to bite my tounge and not mental out as I do tend to over react to some things! Well alot of things but I think that's just because I'm getting older and my Tolerance levels has completely gone out the window. Haha! The next day I got my bag packed as I just wanted to leave the Surgeon said he could remove final two drains in his office the next day. Exhausted and still fuming I booked into a hotel and just sleep for the rest of the day and night.
Each of my breasts had weighed 5 pounds one was slightly heavier than the other my back and neck pain have all but gone. The scar goes right across my chest as it was a skin sparing mastectomy it looks like no care at all was taken in sewing it back up in fact they just look like they have been hacked off. I have googled lot's of skin sparing mastectomies and they look far better than mine. Now I'm confused as to if I 'm better off or not still not sure what to do from here! Or when to have a reconstruction.
Had a small build up of serus fluid that would not...
23 May 2012
2 months post
Had a small build up of serus fluid that would not reabsorb, so had it drained by ultrasound, small procedure done with a fine needle, took more effort to organize it than to have it done! Some things you just wish you could do yourself. I tried to upload some photo's but had no luck will try again later. I have been googling lot's of Plastic Surgeons but don't know where to start. Will keep googling for now haha!