Well tomorrow is the day I say goodbye to my gallbladder. Yep that is right it has been a good 39 years but we must part ways. It developed stones and started hurting me terribly so I must let it go. To anyone who has never had this or known someone who has it is one of the worst pains ever when you have an “attack”. As for me I have had what are two serious attacks that made me double over, curl up in a ball and wish for it to stop or to put me out of my misery. It has left me nauseous pretty much constantly for the last few weeks and I have had a few minor to moderate attacks. The severe ones feel like chest pain that radiates to your back and even shoulder and I do not wish it on anyone. The others are similar but not nearly as bad just different levels of pain. I have had a bloated feeling, gas and heartburn type pains as well. I have not had a surgery in some time and now that I am older I am a little scared but I know it is something that must be done. As long as I get to talk to my son on Facetime and see his handsome face in the morning I will be just fine I know.
My doctor will play music of your choice if you like so I request country and preferably Kenny Chesney and Old Blue Chair as that is my favorite “go to” relaxation song. I would love to go under to something relaxing like that and not the voices of doctors and nurses. Maybe I will even hallucinate that he is there with me…bahahaha!
I went for my preoperative paperwork, testing, and all of that good stuff yesterday. They do this by appointment now at my hospital so I had my appointment for 10:30 which did not end up making sense because they seemed to still be calling people by the order they got there. I guess it still helps control things but whatever! So as I sat there tired as could be since I had been up all night working I just kept getting more and more irritated. I was doing a lot of people watching. I found a lady across from me who thought her bright orange lipstick was cool and I assure you it was not. Bless her heart to each their own but it was not flattering and I just kept being drawn back to it for some reason I guess because it was so bright for her complexion and way out of style. Anyway there were a lot of older couples and a few other singles. One woman walked in with her overnight bag and my only thought was at least I was not the only one seemingly dealing with a medical issue without a spouse or significant other attached to their hip.
When I finally was pulled back there of course the first order of business was the money. Well yes I just paid for an ultrasound let me plop out that $1500 that my insurance does not cover right here and now…How do you wanna take care of that? Well I want you to set up payments! Do I look like I carry that amount of money with me? I mean my insurance is paying most of it and I just shelled out money for that ultrasound so really now. We set up payments way high for me to make right now but I do what I gotta do and I will pay what I can. Good thing is my deductible and my yearly tap have both been met so other than copays anything else I need will be taken care of no out of pocket. Time to get the whole body done I say! Thank goodness for my medical savings account although I did not want to spend it all right now as I have other medical issues going on like my teeth.
The nurse that stuck me for blood was super nice and we talked about dogs which is one of my favorite things to talk about. She had me take a pregnancy test to which I laughed at and said that unless a ghost came in the night there was no chance of that…hahaha! I am all set to arrive at day surgery tomorrow morning at 7 and surgery at 8:30. I will pack my overnight bag tonight just in case as they told me. Got to make sure I have my phone and iPad chargers along with toothbrush, toothpaste, deodorant and all the other necessities. My son got his phone back so I shall call him before my surgery to say good morning and see his handsome face on Facetime and I told him he can see my cute hospital gown. He is thrilled to death about that…hahaha! If I survive work tonight with nothing to drink after midnight I will be good to go. When I get home begins another journey of keeping the furry boys off of me while I heal especially Mr. Bandit who thinks he weights a pound but really he weighs way more. Farewell my gallbladder…it has been real!


