I am thrilled to run across this forum; I think after 3 1/2 years I might be able to talk candidly about my experience. I had a brush with death post-surgery and it sure put a new slant on life. I'll take the bag and all of its ramifications over "a box any day". Guess I'll start at the beginning. Age 14 in the late 1960s, emergency appendectomy, Crohn's discovered during surgery, limited knowledge of treatments led to bowel resection after 30 days. In spite of constant runny bowels with bouts of bloating and pain, I wasn't going to let this control my life. Enjoyed scouting, hiking, swimming, mission trips to Guatemala, and being a camp counselor. Married, 3 kids (twins + 1), 2 subsequent bowel resections, 4 job relocations...a normal life with some manageable medical obstacles. Then the Big Decision presented itself. Yearly colonoscopies revealed a pre-cancer at age 59. Not "if" but "when". Recommendations included just watch and be ready to act when it happens or remove the colon with a permanent ileostomy. I actually relished the latter. That would give me some freedom. I had given up long hikes and walks. The pain of holding things in or the agony of leaking because I couldn't hold it was too much. Now I would have more control ... oh, the things I could now do! I had the full colectomy and things went as expected. The next night I was sitting up eating meatloaf. However, the next morning rocked my world, not to mention my family. The scar tissue from previous surgeries had caused leakage and I was rushed into emergency surgery with severe sepsis. I was in the ICU for eight days in an induced coma with a central line and a machine breathing for me. Miraculously I pulled through. I remembered nothing and I still shudder to think I lived over a week without a clue to reality. I won't bore you with further details other than to say 65 days in the hospital/rehab, 4 months out of work, losing 40 lbs, a scar that looked like the Grand Canyon, months of antibiotics, kidney concerns from scans with contrast, a fistula, and a hernia underneath my stoma causing further protrusion were my souvenirs from this ordeal. Fast forward to now. All of that is still preferable to the box that I narrowly escaped! I'm still working at 62 and wanting to retire. I battle leakage and I lost a good amount of stamina not to mention the ever-growing neuropathy in my feet. I had to scale back my gardening and I have difficulty mowing the yard but my new love is my electric bike. I've really enjoyed the freedom it gives me. Now for my new dilemma. I never had the rectal stump removed and the anal closure. I still can get rectal cancer and I'm experiencing more frequent mucous leaks. I think I've decided it's time and I see the surgeon next week to discuss. I'd like to hear some comments on having that done or not done. What were some ramifications in hindsight. Any thoughts of regret. Things I should bring up to the surgeon. Thanks for reading my story and I'm looking forward to hearing your thoughts.