I woke up hurting on day 1721. I surfed for awhile and called Dan about Mom. During the conversation he convinced me to see a doctor. I called an urgent care place. They said I to go to emergency. I didn't want to go, but I did.
After an examination they sent me for a CT scan. It showed a gallstone in my bile duct. They scheduled surgery for the next day. I kept feeling worse.
Day 1722 - Surgery happened in the afternoon. Afterwards the surgeon said he got the stone out, but recommended removing the gall bladder. He said a surgeon would talk to me in the morning.
Day 1723 - Met with surgeon in the morning. She recommended removal (of course). I said I'd give her a decision soon. I had Ellen call Gary. He said remove it. More importantly so did his wife. I had the nurse tell the surgeon to remove it. Later in the day they scheduled the surgery for 7 A< tomorrow. I'm on drugs, but not feeling a lot better.
Day 1724 - Had early morning surgery. Surgeon said it wouldn't take long and I'd be home in a day or two with 4 small holes in me. I woke up 5 or 6 hours later with an 8 inch incision in my chest, a tube coming out my side, and a great deal of pain.
It turns out my gall bladder had rotted to the point that the surgeon couldn't recognize it through the laparoscope. When she cut me open it was heavily infected and had stuck to my small intestine. She had to cut it off and sew up my intestine. The infection had started to spread to my liver and pancreas. They cleaned them all off.
Days 1725 and 1726 - I spent these in bed in severe pain. They were giving me strong pain pills and I needed them. I had continual pain from the incision and piercing pain from the frequent muscle spasms. I was on a clear diet. That was fine with me, I didn't want to eat anyway. Getting out of bed to piss was pure agony. I couldn't shit or fart because my intestines had shut down. Instead they filled with gas, which made things more uncomfortable.
In addition the pain pills they are giving me large amounts of antibiotics for the infection and laxatives to get my system started. I get 20 pills a day.
Day 1727 - Things are getting better. I had a couple of farts and a little diarrhea. There's not going to be much, I haven't eaten since a little on Tuesday. Ive really been trying to reduce the narcotics, but the spasms and incision still hurt a lot. They let me have a real dinner.
Day 1728 - More improvement. I'm eating sold food again. Getting ot of bed causes a whole lot less pain. I'm farting a lot, but no shit. I passed a physical therapy test to allow me to get out. I coud probably go home, but both the doctor and I think I should stay the night.
Day 1729 - Ellen and I spent most of the day waiting for them to let me go. I got out with 5 pages of instructions and three prescriptions. I can't lift anything heavier than 15 lbs for 6 weeks. I won't be able to turn my torso for longer. I have wear a girdle to hold my guts in. I think I'm done shooting for the rest of the year. I may have trouble doing what I need to do when we start travelling.
One good thing. I took a shit in the morning.
When I got home I pretty much just sat on the couch. I still hurt some. I've got pain killers, but I'm determined to survive on Tylenol.
Day 1730 - I got up at 7 today. I have to take 12 pills stretched out over the day on a schedule. The schedule starts at 8. I caught up on most of 100 emails. I also wrote up this account.
It's important for me to walk several times a day, but 15 minutes on my feet and I'm tired. I emptied the tanks in the morning. Then I sorted the parts for the Chinese Lego set I bought. I had to recover after that. When I recovered I took the garbage to the dumpster. Lucy went with me. She's been really bored. I stopped at the club to talk for awhile.
It's been hard to eat. I have no appetitie. I did shit three time though.
When I got back from the club I passed out in the recliner for quite awhile.
Ellen fixed chicken and mashed potatoes for dinner. I ahve to eat a bland diet for the next two week (no gall bladder). No dairy is allowed.
After dinner it was TV and a movie.