Well as you can tell I had my ear surgery. This time around wasn't nearly as
bad. The day started off with us dropping Arlee off at my parents’ house. We
got to the surgical center on time and checked in (10:30 AM). They said that my
doctor was ahead of schedule; which is always great. They had me do a
pregnancy test like they do for all women and it was negative. I was able to
have surgery now. My doctor came in and talked to me and marked me
up so they didn't operate on the wrong ear. Then the anesthesiologist came in
and talked with me about the procedure and everything that was going to happen
on her part. She was a pretty funny lady and a joy to talk to. She even
asked Hans if I was always this funny and he told her yes. *People have asked
Hans this before, but other than today I don't really remember him laughing at
me. After we were done talking she put in the IV and took me away. We walked
into a room (about 11:45AM) that had two other people in it. They had
me lie on the bed and put some oxygen on me and the next thing I remember
is waking up.
I woke up in pain, cold, itchy, splotchy and feeling like I was going
to throw up. I dry heaved Hans told me a couple of times, but never threw up.
They gave me some nausea medication anyway. They put a wet wash cloth on
my chest where I was splotchy and an ice pack on my neck to cool me off and to
help with my nausea. I got better really quick it seemed
like. I kept on falling back asleep so Hans told me that if I keep doing
this they were going to keep me here. I don't really remember keeping myself
awake, but I guess I woke up enough to go. Hans and the
nurse got me dressed (wished it was just Hans, but oh well). Then the next
thing I knew I was in the car. Three days after the surgery and I still
can't remember getting into the wheelchair and going out to the car. Hans
assures me that I didn't walk out, but I am a little skeptical; just
joking.
We went and picked up my prescriptions and I pretended that I was sleeping
so they wouldn't try and talk to me (too emotional and loopy). We
got home and walking up the stairs was a little tricky... Hans really had to
hold on to me. After we got home (around 6PM) Hans called my
mom and told her that she could bring Arlee home.
My mom came with Arlee and Kasiah. Hans went down to get my throw up bag (I
started feeling nauseous again) and to help get all of Arlee's stuff up.
By the time Hans came back up with everyone else and gave me the bag I lost it
again. I move too fast because something spilled and I think that was all
I needed... just a little thrust and it came up. Luckily, I didn't really have
anything but sprite, but still nasty. Kasiah and Arlee played for a little
while. My mom was waiting for Brady to come and get Kasiah (she cut her hair by
herself and they were going to try and get it fixed by Dane's fiancé, Lindsay).
For some reason, they weren't going anymore and Brady and Sarah (Brady's
girlfriend) came up and visited for a little bit. My mom then took Brady and
Kasiah home with her and Sarah went home.
I was feeling well enough to help put Arlee to bed. Hans and I got her in
bed and then relaxed as much as we could. I couldn't sleep at all that
night. I woke up about every 10 minutes wondering if it was time to get up yet.
I then woke Hans up at 1AM and asked him to bring me some pain meds. He got up
and took care of me. I thought it was so great to have him there and so willing
to help too. It really put me at ease too. After taking the medicine I
still wasn't able to sleep, but at least I wasn't in a lot of pain anymore.
Day 2: Hans had to work 9-7PM so my mom came over from 8-1PM and Hans' mom
from 1-8PM until we took her home. My mom made Arlee and I lunch and
helped me clean up a little bit around the house. She tried taking Arlee to the
bathroom, but she wanted me so I had to get up and help her with that also
putting her down for a nap. Other than that my mom did most everything.
Hans' mom came took over while Arlee was still sleeping so we watched The Boy
in the Stripped Pajamas. She hadn't seen it before and I had it recorded.
After watching that and talking for a while, Arlee woke up. We played with her
and watched a movie with her. Ulla ordered pizza so we ate that for dinner.
After dinner Arlee played for a little while.
Hans got home so he ate dinner (pizza) and then we got Arlee in her pjs. I
wanted to get out of the house so Arlee and I went with Hans to take Ulla home.
Hans' brother and sister had dates over so we went inside to see what they
looked like. We talked with them for a little bit and then they wanted us to
play Catch Phrase (a game) with them. Hans and I played once and then decided
we should go.
We got home and put Arlee right to bed and I watched a movie. After the
movie we went to bed. Let me just say that I felt like I was in heaven compared
to the night before... I slept like a baby.
Day 3: Sunday... We went to church at Kali and Shawn's ward. They were
speaking so we thought that we would go and see them. They did great. While we
were there Arlee hit me in the ear 3 times and my mom hit me once. I only cried
the time that my mom hit me. I guess I was more prepared for Arlee to hit me as
she hugged me than my mom hitting me while she was talking (with her hands)
while I was bending down to grab something of Arlee's. My mom and Arlee hitting
me were accidents, but they still hurt the same.
After church we went home and put Arlee down for a nap before heading over
to my parents for Abbie's birthday dinner. We had tacos for dinner and
scones for her dessert. I know that scones aren't really a birthday dessert,
but she didn't really even want to have dessert. (I don't have cake
either) A little bit after dessert we went home... I was pretty tired and
wanted to relax.
Day 4: Today I was home all by myself. Hans didn't go to work until 1, but
for the most part it was just me and Arlee. It went okay today. Arlee seemed to
rebel more today than other days, but it was okay. Now it is just time to get
all better and no more surgeries! I hope anyway.
For some reason Blogger is not letting me post a picture so I will post it another time.
2 comments:
I sure hope this is the last of your medical problems Chels! I bet they suck!!!!
That they do suck. Thanks Kali.
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