The day came and went, what was scheduled to be my surgery date. Assuming everything had gone well I'd be at home now, post surgery with my catheter and who knows what medication. I would be returning to the doctor next Tuesday, have a void test, that is see if I could empty my bladder. If I could then I would return home without the catheter. I'd be on all sorts of medication. Probably very uncomfortable, and unable to help anyone with anything. I've had enough surgeries to know that there is a road to recovery, that there is a silver lining the next day. It was good to know that tomorrow I would be one step closer than today.
Sleep is still an issue. Amazing how late I can stay up just going over everything, every step, whether it is work or life, and then wake up too early to start thinking again. I'm hoping regular exercise will help with the sleep. The last week and a half have been quite busy with no exercise. Also the kids are back in school and the schedule seems to be getting a little more regular.
Finished my pre MRI consult today. 40 minutes in a tube with loud banging. That about sums up an MRI. Watch this be the time when I fall asleep. Jerking around like I'm trying to do a breastroke practice in my sleep.
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