October 23, 2013

The day after I got home

I posted this in my support group:

6 days post op. 

I can hear out of my ear, but its distorted. Still exhausted and dizzy. Since I have a cast iron stomach, almost no nausea. Can't open my jaw very far, and still have a lot of pain. Found out that I had no bone above the superior canal, so the resurface was extensive. 

Just got out of hospital yesterday, and they were willing to have me stay if I felt I needed it. 

Will try to get a photo

The photo below was taken on Sept 15, 2013.






Surgery and recovery

I actually slept the night before surgery.  I was a little nervous, but I knew it was what I wanted.

Got there at 7am, wove my way to the Day Surgery area, got my GIGANTIC hospital gown and relaxed for two hours.  I got my IV put in. They got it on the first try! yay!!
Husband stayed with me the entire time. 

I was wheeled down to the surgical area, and then met with my anesthetist, surgeon, and his team.  I found out that there were going to be at least three other surgeons observing, because a surgery like mine only comes around maybe once a year.  

I think that is when I started getting a bit nervous.  And then, I met the nurse who would get me ready to go into the OR.

I cannot remember his name, but he was so nice.  He answered questions, and made me laugh.  The best part - he was Scottish.  I told him he could say anything he wants, just keep talking.  He laughed at me :P

I made sure to tell them that I would like them to tell me what they are doing.  Don't just do it and hope I understand.  They were great!  

I was wheeled into the OR, and then I scootched my way onto the OR table.  They put a pile of flannel out, and told me it just makes it easier to intubate that way.  worked for me!

They put the mask over my face, warned me it would feel like I was smothering, but to breathe normally.  They were right - breathing in was fine, out was tough.  My Scottish nurse made a joke, and off to lala land I went.

I woke up in recovery about 4.5 hours later.  There was a lot of pain, and a lot of meds going into my IV.  
I also distinctly remember my moms hand on my shoulder, letting me know all was well.  (My mother died 9 years ago)

After they took out the arterial line, I was taken to the neurology step down ward.  They were making sure I wasn't leaking anything I shouldn't.  The catheter wasn't much fun either!  After the first night, I was taken to a regular floor, which I was okay with.  Except for the NOISE.

OMG - three people had machines that were beeping like crazy.  After ear surgery - omg.  I just about lost it.  The nurses didn't understand why I kept buzzing for someone to "stop the beeping"... until they did some research on SCDS.  They then were so understanding!

I had two good room-mates, and one that thought she was better than everyone else.  

I saw my surgeon on the Friday after surgery, and he was pretty happy with how I was doing.  The only bad part was that my pain levels were out of control for a while.  For the first few days - I was on percocet every 4 hours. Which is pretty high levels of pain meds.  

I went home on Monday the 16th.

Gearing up for Surgery

I was right, the slating clerk did say she'd have a date for me.

She called me and let me know I was scheduled for Sept 11, 2013 and I had to be there for 8:30am
cool.

I called on the Friday before Labour Day to find out what else I needed, and got some information like where, when, what I needed, etc.  I realized that I had forgotten to ask a few things, and left a message.

I got a call on the Tuesday after labour day telling me that the slating clerk I had been talking to was no longer there so they couldn't tell me much.

I spent Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday talking with three separate people, and finding out that paperwork was missing from my file and that I needed a CT before surgery.

They emailed me the paperwork, I filled it out and emailed it back.  The CT that I was supposed to have, should have been done before I was even scheduled!  They "fit me in" on Friday the 6th.

I could "hear" the contrast going through the IV - that was weird, for sure!

All finally got worked out, and I was set to go on Sept 11, 2013 at 9:00am.  I had to be there at 7 (I could have waited until later)