Hi everyone,
Well, I had my posterior repair done last Wednesday and I got home from hospital yesterday. The operation was very straight forward and a success according to my consultant.
I was very nervous beforehand and I have to say the nurses and doctors were brilliant. Luckily I was first up on the operating table at 8.30 a.m, so no hanging around. I had a general anesthetic and all I remember is waking up in the recovery room and then being brought back to the ward around 10ish(according to the nurse) Spent the first day in and out of sleeping, hooked up to a drip and a catherar. Felt ok but that was the morphene injection working.
The next day, got the drip and the vaginal pack out, I was dreading that part but in fairness to the nurse she was very gentle and it wasn't bad at all. I had the catherar in for 2 days so it was Friday morning before that was taken out and again the nurse was great. I had no problems passing urine and it was great to be able to have a shower.
I also did a little walking to the hospital shop and that was fine - a little tiring but grand. I also wasn't in too much pain due to all the pain killers i was taking. So far so good you may say.... Except I hadn't done a BM yet!
So on Saturday evening I was given a little concoction to get things moving. Didn't work. So the nurse said she would give me some cooled boiled water in the morning for me to drink to get things moving. Didn't happen!! At this stage I am starting to get really anxious because I was dreading the 1st post op BM.
I then requested a suppositry(excuse spelling!) which I was given. Things started to gurgle and move and I made my way to the toilets which were empty. Even to sit on the toilet bowl was pure agony and I could not get comfy and then someone else came into the second cubicle and so for want of a better phrase, my bowel shut up shop!!! I practically shuffled back to my bed and bawled crying like a baby. I got myself into a right state about having a BM. The nurse came down to me and really comforted me and said to relax and that my consultant said that I could go home and that I could do a BM in the comfort of my home!!!!!
So I was delighted I didn't have to hang around hospital trying to do a BM in peace! Anyway my DH and 2 DS came and collected me just before lunchtime yesterday and I was never so happy to see them. However at this stage I was in agony but held it together. By the way I told my 2 DS that mammy was getting a knee operation!
On the way home, DH stopped at the chemist and got all my drugs! We were due to go to my MIL for dinner but I felt too sore so DH dropped kids to her house and came back with me to our house (she lives nereby and we get on great) When we got home, I have to say I had a total meltdown. I was crying like a baby because I was in pain, the drugs weren't working fast enough and I was scared.
Anyway, I did manage to do a BM and it did hurt but it didn't kill me! I think the thoughts of it was far worse than the actual reality. I had a good sleep last night and feel on the road to recovery. Today so far, I have had a lot of rest and all the family are being very supportive especially DH.
I have being reading this thread for the last couple of months and it has been a great help but for some reason, I didn't think I would be so tired and sore. I know its only day 6 post op. Anyway sorry for writing a novel and the TMI but its cheaper than therapy! Take care everyone and I'll post soon.