Wednesday, 7 May 2014
Goals And Challenges
Sunday, 8 September 2013
My Recent Adventures
8 days ago I got admitted to heartlands in preperation for my operation which was on Tuesday.
I went down at 1230 and got told I would be 45 minutes. 3 hours later the finally take me off the ventilator. The reasons for this was because my lungs had a massive disagreement dropped their sats and started to struggle. So as you can tell I worried a lot of people.
I finally got back to the ward at 6pm or there after and wasnt really with it at all.
The pain was so bad I really didnt know what to do with myself. It doesnt help that I couldnt have local in my tummy because Im allergic to it.
The next day was still pretty much the same, still loads of pain, unable to breath properly or cough so they upped all my pain releif in the hope it would sort things.
Thursday was going good. Pain was starting to get sorted and I started to be able to cough again but sadly I had developed a chest infection so had to stay yet another night and be started on antibiotics.
Around 5pm on Thursday, everything I was drinking I was bring back up. Which wasnt good as aparently this operation is supposed to stop me from being able to vommit. So they done an urgent xray to find out what was going on...I had a bowel obsturction - twist in my bowel so I was put nil by mouth and given fluids. To top things off my pain releif was reduced as they needed to wake my bowel up as it had gone to sleep.
So not only have I got operation pain but also have my agonising hip pain back.
The weekend has been pretty uneventful other than me being depressed and thinking about everything and also being in far to much pain.
I am hoping to leave tomorrow but currently I am still vomiting everything I try to eat/drink which isnt right.
My consultant in Birmingham has also requested and MRI scan of my hip to find out what is going on as they think its highly likely to be linked to my steroids. Perfect!!
Well thats my ramble for now.
TTFN
XXXX
Sunday, 1 September 2013
The Call
Yesterday I had the call from Birmingham telling us there was a bed free on the respiratory ward.
Five hours later and we arrive. The traffic was hell, from post holiday drivers to accidents to road works to pure phantom traffic.
Mums new boyfriend came with us, and although I was pissed off at first for mum not asking me and also telling me that my girlfriend couldnt come coz the hospital wouldnt allow it, he was great, made me chuckle and really relaxed the whole situation. I have to admit its great that he is being so involved and supportive and helpful, the complete opposite to what mum old partner was like.
The doc came and said that basically all they are doing is increasing my steroids and giving me oxygen if I need it.
Have to admit im a little narcked off that ive been admitted 4 days pre op just to up my steroids.
They still insistes on cannulating me and it took 6 attempt. I was meant to be having a picc line but the doc said that wouldnt happen over the weekend.
Altogether I think its pretty shabby how the whole situation has gone, but I am bow here so I have to sit and wait.
I am on day 13 of my liquid diet and weirdly Ive lost no weight at all this week, really bizarre considering im only having 1000 calories if that a day.
Well I should stop ranting now but ill keep you all updated.
TTFN
XXXX
Ps the pictures are of my lovely photo frame that I have of my and my girlfriend and hanging off it is the special healing stones she purchased me as a gift. Also of my new spongebob pjs and my injuries already.


