I was scheduled for surgery at 9:30 on Thursday and needed to be at hospital by 7:40. Husband and I arrived about 15 minutes early because we didn't know if we'd get stuck in traffic. We waited about 10 minutes then I was taken back to pre op. Very quickly changed into a gown, a shot of heparin (didn't bother me at all) and IV(anti nausea and then antibiotic) started. Pre admission testing had been done the week before. I met the anethesiologist briefly; he was older, very kind and you could tell he had been doing this for a while. I met my surgeon's associate who asked me just a couple questions. The nurse let my husband come back in and we sat and waited and waited. That was probably the worse part. Then a quick kiss from hubby and off to the OR. I was so interested in what was going on in there that I didn't want to close my eyes, but a quick pat on the hand from my surgeon and the mask over my face and I was out.
Woke up in recovery with a scratchy throat just thinking about breathing, in/out in/out. I must have drifted in and out because an hour passed by without me even realizing it. My recovery room nurse was absolutely wonderful. She had that "nurse" way of getting me to do the things that I really didn't feel like doing. I sucked on a little bit of ice chips. I never felt nauseous, but there was a pressure in my stomach/chest. I did a couple breathing exercises. After while she had me move to a recliner from the bed. Sitting up the first time made me really woozy. About 1:30 she asked me if I was ready to get dressed which I did while half sitting in the recliner. She offered help but I managed on my own. A dose of the liquid pain medicine made the ride home not so bad. Once home on the couch I called my daughter and then my mom and dad. Since I was pretty awake, hubby parked the phone and a Water bottle next to me and went to get my prescription filled. I got up a few times to walk around a little and use the bathroom. Lots of pressure and my stomach felt like I had done a tortuous ab workout the day before. I took the pain meds again around 9pm and went to bed.
Next day started well, I took a shower on my own and got dressed. But sipping anything at all just made me feel worse. I don't know that I sipped one whole water bottle the whole day. Never threw up, but the pressure was uncomfortable. I did take the pain medicine late in the morning and took a long nap in the afternoon. Little bits of Protein drink and sips of water was just about all I could handle.
Today is better. No pain meds, just liquid tylenol, and I've had a few ounces of Protein Drink and about a third of a cup of cream of chick soup. Sipped on water when I could. Each day is getting a little more comfortable.