Hello to all,
I first want to apologize for being absent on the forums lately. On July 30, 2011 I had a vertical sleeve gastronomy performed by Dr. Mario Almanza. My flight into San Diego was early; in fact I was there by seven thirty. As was walking over to the terminal two meeting place (Jet blue); the stunning realization hit me at once "OMG, I am having surgery in Mexico." I began to have mixed emotions [about this whole trip] I never experienced up until now. Just then, I met up with the other patients. I was traveling alone so even the company of complete strangers was comforting to me. The other patients were a young couple both having surgery and an older couple in which just the wife was having surgery. When we were all together the driver promptly came to pick us up. To my surprise (and relief) the escort van was a sharp professionally marked VW van with a clean cut driver. The trip over the border was brief (about 20 minutes). Then we pulled in to a plaza with sex shop on one side and a hospital on the other. (the juxtaposition was uncanny) And right there between the industrial cleaning supply store and a mattress outlet was where I choose to have surgery. Needless to say my nerves were raw, but then we walked inside the clinic. The waiting area was small, but tastefully decorated. As I watched the interactions with the staff (i speak Spanish), I realized these people take great care with everything they do and that every person a part of the operation was truly grateful to have their job. I became much less tense, which was good I suppose because Dr. Almanza wanted to operate on me first. Here is where I meet Luis. I love him, he was so sweet and reassuring (he had been sleeved one year ago). I was being prepped by Lupita, and my EKG was administered by an older kind doctor. Then I met Doctor Almanza. Pictures do not do this man justice...I mean wow hottest doctor I have ever met. It did not hurt that in his attempt to explain he himself had been sleeved-he show his glorious set of abs. I was guided down to the OR with Luis by my side. I remember the anesthesiologist giving me the sleepy time drugs. Then what felt like hours, I awoke in my hospital bedroom with horrid pain. This is all gas and substantially with within the next 24hrs. I walked as much as possible. I burped and burped; and each burp led me closer to relief. Day two we went to the recovery house, and I was so excited because I could take a shower. I even had a facial (which was just okay). Day three we went to have our X-rays, but before then I had to drink this disgusting purple liquid that tastes like poison. Upon arriving at the x-ray facility I had to drink a different yet more disgusting liquid (for the contrast). All checked fine-no leaks. My experience with Jerusalem Hospital was all-in-all very pleasant, and I would recommend Dr. Almanza to anyone.
Peace,
Tricia