April 27, 2009 - I had surgery today to have my port put in. I had to be there at 6:15am and we finally lef
t the hospital about 11:45am.
Jerry and McKenzie were with me this time. I checked in, sat in a waiting room about 20 minutes or so until I was called,
then went into another little room and waited some more. McKen
zie was pretty cranky (we left at 5:45am and she usually sleeps until aroun
d 9am or so). So I pushed her up and down the hall in her stroller until they called my name. That was the only way to keep her quiet. And she can get pretty loud and shrill. She has quite a set of lungs.
We were in the little room probably an hour and a half before the nurse came in and gave me an IV and an anti-nausea
patch. By that time McKenzie had finally fallen asleep and Jerry and I were watching the tiny little TV in the tiny little corner in my tiny little room
, both of us trying to stay awake. The IV had to be put in my left hand and wasn't getting good flow, so the nurse had to keep pulling it out a little and then pushing it back in at a different angle. So I was feeling really uncomfortab
le on top of getting nervous about the port surgery and chemo. I finally laid down, found a semi-comfor
table position on the bed, and was almost asleep when they came to take me to the O.R. about 45 minutes later.
In the operating r
oom a nurse and anesthe
siologist transferred
me over to another bed. They put an oxygen mask on me, messed around with the IV in my hand again, then gave me more meds and some sleepy drugs in my IV. I don't remember much after that until I woke up on the way to recovery. I remember my throat was really hurting and my mouth was really dry and I just couldn't seem to get any words out. I had no idea they had stuck a tube in my throat. I remember them telling me to take a deep breath and pulling it out. And my left shoulder was really sore and hurt so bad, especially
if I tried to move my arm. They gave me some morphine an
d Lortab while I lai
d there in my bed fading in and out of sleep for about an hour or so until they took me back to another room where Jerry and McKenzie were waiting for me.
Another nurse came in, introduced herself and asked me if I wanted a drink. Finally! I hadn't been able to eat or drink anything - not even water - since midnight. I asked for Dr. Pepper. =) It was GOOD too! Of course McKenzie was being a little stinker because she wanted the ice in my drink. The nurse also brought me two little packages of graham crackers that I think I inhaled.
I shared my ice with McKenzie, gave her the empty cup to play with (which kept her entertained
the rest of the time we were there) and Jerry unhooked all my monitors so I could get up and go to the bathroom. They weren't very happy that I was walking around by myself, but I did really feel like I could manage. After I showed them I could walk around on my own they took the IV out of my hand, gave me my clothes back so I could change and then pushed me outside in a wheelchair.
We got home a little after noon and I slept until about 4pm. Actually all three of us slept for a few hours. I am still really tired. My hand is so puffy and swollen from the IV that you can't even see the veins in my hand. My shoulder
is so sore I can't even pick up McKenzie. And my chemo was changed to tomorrow at 2:30pm instead of Wednesday.
I have a headache. My neck hurts. What else? Oh - I am still hungry.
I am really nervous because of all the horror stories I have heard about getting sick and being so tired. But my mom is coming tomorrow evening to stay a couple of nights and help with McKenzie. I hope I will be one of those few that don't feel bad after chemo. But if I do get sick at least my mommy will be here to help make it all better!
Lov
e to all,
Diana