I made a decision today, one that has been weighing on my mind for a while. I had an appointment with my surgeon scheduled for this Friday to discuss reversal surgery. After my colonoscopy last month, my GI doctor gave me the thumbs up, saying everything looked good and green-lighted a reversal and recommended I talk to my surgeon.
I was under the impression that I was not a candidate for surgery, and honestly, until my GI doctor mentioned it, saying he couldn't see a reason why I shouldn't at least talk to the surgeon, I gave it thought and made an appointment.
Believe it or not, my recent bout of the dreaded stomach bug hitting everyone has played a part in my decision today. The pain and discomfort I just experienced a few weeks ago with that illness reminded me of how my life was pre-colostomy surgery. I was in constant pain, not living, merely surviving.
Thinking about that and the fact that life had been pain-free since the colostomy, and that my diverticulitis nor my IBS will ever go away, and how much I hate hospitals and all that go with that, I decided to cancel the appointment with my surgeon and move on with life.
If you had asked me this a year ago, right after my colostomy surgery, my answer would have been so different. But knowing what I know now, and living pain-free and not tied to a bathroom for the past year has made a world of difference.
You are stuck with me. 😊


