Sick for well over a year after gallbladder surgery. I told my doctor the few times that I visited him, and he suggested that I eliminate things from my diet like dairy, fruit, and maybe even gluten. Even after making those changes, my health just kept getting worse. In July/2016, I again returned to my doctor because now I had developed an intermittent fever and night sweats. He sent me for a CT scan. The results were so bad that the radiologist called my doctor personally, and my doctor called me personally to tell me to go to the emergency room, do not pass go, do not collect $200... this was a life-threatening situation, and I could die!!! Emergency surgery on the night of July 21st... I woke up in ICU... still intubated... mittens on my hands so that I couldn't take the tube out... a wound vac on the incision... AND THIS BAG ON MY ABDOMEN TO COLLECT WASTE!!! The little bit that I remember about talking with the surgeon after surgery (I was still pretty drugged) was that I had Diverticulitis with an abscess and the bag was probably permanent. 3 days in ICU... 7 more days in a regular room... no eating until day 8 and then only a liquid diet. 2 days after returning home, I had a follow-up visit with my surgeon, and he told me again that the bag was probably permanent but that he would re-evaluate in 6 months. He told me that the small intestine had poked a hole through the large intestine, there was so much infection that he had to remove a lot of my colon, and he wasn't sure that he could stretch the colon enough to reattach the two ends. Well, I came home pretty bummed... damn wound vac hanging off my body... no strength in my legs from being in bed for 10 days... AND THIS STUPID BAG HANGING OFF MY BODY. Then the visit with the wound care doctor, and he told me that most patients with my issues had the wound vac for 3-4 months. Several days of praying, and I finally told God that I was putting myself in his hands and whatever that he decided my life should be... so be it... but if he could, PLEASE, at least, heal the incision sooner than 3-4 months so that I could at least get rid of the wound vac and only have to deal with the colostomy. Guess he heard me because in week 8, I was healed, and the wound vac came off for good!!! The first couple of times that I changed the bag myself was a disaster... one day I sat waiting for the home health nurse all day (she had an emergency and couldn't get to me until late in the afternoon) with a towel wrapped around the bag while it leaked all over the place. She cleaned me up and changed it for me, and that is when I decided that I couldn't rely on others forever and HAD TO figure this thing out. I watched several videos on the internet and listened to my home health nurse and figured out that what I was doing wrong was that I wasn't drying the skin before applying the wafer. Once I figured that out and started using my hairdryer to dry the skin... NO MORE LEAKS!!! I have put myself on a schedule of changing it every 4-5 days, although I could probably go longer. Life for me was pretty rough during the month of August... figuring out how to deal with all of this, my 17yo cat died 3 days after I returned home from the hospital, I developed blood clots in my leg from the surgery putting me on blood thinners probably for the rest of my life, my AC died and cost me a bundle to fix, my TV died, and I returned to work part-time 3 weeks out of surgery. But I began doing so much better in September... incision healed so no more wound vac, no more wound care doctor visits, no more home health visits. The swelling in my leg (from the blood clots) is going down, I'm walking better, even climbed the stairs at work a couple of times... took me FOREVER, but I did it. I'm now able to work full-time again and clean my house, which is something that I didn't have the strength to do. If I have to live with this bag for the rest of my life, I can do it.
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Posted by: Nini4
Well, I hit the two year mark. I went back and read my posts from when I first found this site. I was very fortunate in that I stumbled upon it only 4 weeks post op. I have said many times that this community really saved me. The first 2 weeks after my surgery I shut down completely. It wasn't until about the 3rd week that my son came in to my room, flicked on the light and told me I was going to have to get back to living because I was scaring him. I had fallen into such a depression. He ticked me off, but it also made me stop and think- what was I going to do? Feel sorry for myself and sulk, or be grateful I was alive.
I've re-read my journals from that time and it was after my son kicked my butt, so to speak, I took an honest inventory and had to dig deeper than I've ever had to. I mean, I had survived a pretty nasty divorce, after a pretty crappy marriage and that was tough. But this was different. I felt like I was now a handicapped person who would be limited in their life and be looked at as a freak. My mental state was precarious, at best.
But then I found this site. I just lurked a bit before posting. I read so many of the other stories and I started to see just how full my life can be, I was not handicapped, and certainly not a freak! The stories of survival, the sense of humor, the support and compassion was inspiring. It was then I made myself get out of the dark, and get my sh*t together.
Not all rainbows and sunshine at first, hardly! But with grace from myself - to myself, and the kindness and willingness of the folks here to be supportive, non judgemental and openly share intimate details about their life circumstances, l not only survived but thrived.
I think of all the years I had suffered with such extreme pain, barely functioning, and the many hospital stays and how that is all behind me now. (All fingers, toes, and legs crossed that I never have to go near a hospital for myself ever again. I think I'd rather have a fork stuck in my eye. I loathe every about them.)
So, to everyone who has been a part of this journey with me, to say thank you is not enough. I'm forever grateful to know you all. My Angels, each one of you.
And as the Grateful Dead famously said,
"what a long strange trip it's been!"
Im so happy I'm tripping with you all.
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