I am bored in bed and can't sleep so I'm going to write up my experience so far.
Monday night, went into hospital (Liverpool as I would have struggled to get there for 730am the following morning. Hospital very clean, nurses lovely. Slept ok with earplugs but wished I'd had a mask as lights going on and off. Next day, starving, thirsty, taken down on foot at 2pm. V nervous but anaesthetists lovely. They told me they were filling me with Jack Daniels and I was out like a light.
Came round at 7.30 after very long operation and blood transfusion. In pain but not for long with morphine pump. Very hot so they got me a fan. Didn't sleep well as was on hourly observations and attached to pump, oxygen mask, blood pressure thingy, catheter etc.
Next morning they got me me up for a wash but I felt queasy so went back to sleep then felt better. Various people came in to tell me I had a massive uterus but no cancer, hooray. Had lots of tea and toast. Husband turned up and accidentally pulled my catheter wire out.
Slept better that night despite woman with beeping keypad tones tapping away on her phone. TAKE EARPLUGS. I managed a wobbly seated shower and got dressed. They told me I could go home and gave me bag of drugs - ibuprofen, codeine, laxatives, and a months worth of anti clotting injections.
Very tired first day back and slept a lot. Today very tired but not sleepy so lying in bed with cats and being waited on by minions. Seem to have lost the ability to know when I need a wee after the catheter - it's there when I go to the loo but no sensations. Giant numb jelly tummy.