Hi all,
Just wanted to come back and update as something I found really helpful when I was worried was threads where the original poster had come back and updated on their story, and I also found it very comforting to read detailed descriptions of the surgical procedure so hopefully this will be helpful for people in the future.
I had the procedure done last Monday. I was incredibly anxious about it and at first I found the medical staff really unhelpful and unfriendly. For example, they told me on Sunday that I would need to come in (in half an hour's time!) and stay overnight to ensure I got a bed. I suffer from anxiety and find it very difficult to sleep in new places, and really didn't want to be away from my husband the night before the operation as - as silly as it sounds - I was genuinely concerned I was going to die and it would be my last night with him. I stuck to my guns and said that I would come in and see the surgeon / anaesthetist etc but then would go home and come back first thing Monday morning and after doing my booking in appointment where I explained about my anxiety (I think it helped that I have a prescription for diazepam) and said that what would help would be to be with my husband and have everything explained clearly far in advance, they were much more understanding and were happy for me to go home. A massive relief for me, I genuinely don't think I could have gone through with it otherwise.
That evening I saw the surgeon who was lovely, a junior doctor who did my booking in appointment and the anesthetist who was just wonderful and so reassuring. I asked him if my BMI (35+) would be a problem and he practically laughed in my face (in a nice way!). He said that I'd only be under for about half an hour and even if it was longer, anesthetics are so safe nowadays and he has treated patients with much much higher BMIs so I didn't need to worry at all. This was a very nice change from the last time I had a general where the nurse weighed me and berated me for my weight for about 15 solid minutes and said "you know you're MUCH more likely to die during this operation than a normal person?" - probably explains a lot of my fear!
Anyway, I went back in at 6.30am on Monday morning after fasting from midnight - though I was allowed small sips of water until 6am. My husband was allowed to stay on the ward with me which was a huge comfort (to be honest, I didn't ask - he just sat down and we drew the curtain and nobody moved him!).
At about 8.30am I was given two mistoprosol and also took a diazepam (which was cleared by the anesthetist). They warned me that this could give me mild cramps. About 15 minutes later I had terrible cramps but they only lasted for around 10 minutes and I didn't need any pain relief. Then they settled to a completely manageable level and pretty much went away entirely.
About midday they came to take me down for the operation. They invited my husband to walk all the way down to the theatre with me which was great as he was able to keep me calm. (Again, I know it's silly, but I really was worried I would die!) After he had to leave the porter stayed chatting to me while the anesthetist did some checks. Then the anesthetist gave me the chance to ask any questions (I asked if I would be intubated, which I wasn't, and also if I would die! He was very reassuring as were the nurses!) and he then put in the calendula. This didn't hurt at all and didn't bruise either. I felt the anesthetic going in as kind of a cold slight sting but was then instantly asleep.
I woke up in recovery about 40 minutes later and instantly burst into tears of relief that I was still alive! I had an oxygen mask on and wasn't in any pain. It didn't take long to wake up properly and in fact I was quite bored as I felt completely fine but obviously had to stay in recovery. A nurse came over and told me that my husband was outside and knew I was okay (he had actually bumped into the junior doctor who let him know it had all gone well). After about half an hour the nurse from the ward came to collect me and I went back up.
I felt completely fine other than a bit sleepy and some tenderness when I moved about. The bleeding was quite heavy and I was desperate to get cleaned up. After about 2 hours they removed the calendula and I went to clean up and pee. Once I'd done that, they got the doctor to write me my discharge letter, gave me lots of ibuprofen and paracetamol and I went home at about 6.
Once I was home the bleeding settled down and the pain was really mild, totally controllable with ibuprofen. The nurse had told me to take the ibuprofen even if I wasn't in pain as it has a cumulative effect. I was totally fine for 3 days other than being a bit tired and the bleeding was light - I was changing my pad maybe twice a day which isn't bad at all. On day 4 I felt fine so didn't take any ibuprofen which was a BIG mistake. One thing they didn't tell me - which I've since discovered - is that everything can get a bit worse on day 4-5 as your uterus contracts back to normal size and expels anything that was left behind / sheds the womb lining. I had REALLY bad pain for about half an hour - the kind that has you rocking back and forward and getting breathless! - and (TMI warning) the bleeding suddenly got very heavy with lots of big clots. This lasted for 2 days but has now settled down and is very light but with the occasional small clot. I'm still taking an ibuprofen at night and one first thing but will stop once the bleeding does.
Emotionally I'm feeling okay but as the days go past I'm feeling more and more frustrated and ready to start trying again - which is good, but they advised I should wait one cycle before trying, so I'm feeling very impatient! I'm also very up and down mood-wise and can be "set off" by certain things (I went back to work yesterday and was greeted by the news that a colleague is pregnant which was obviously very hard, and I also found out that there will be a baby at a weekend-long party we're going to next week which I know I'll find difficult) but in general I'm okay. My husband has been unbelievably wonderful despite being unwell himself which has really helped. I took a full week off work and although I actually felt fine on day 2 and 3, I was glad because day 4 and 5 were SO horrendous! So I would recommend taking a week off if you can.
All in all, I'm very relieved it's over (and that I survived!) and having experienced the pain both from naturally expelling some clots and from taking the mistoprol I would definitely opt for surgical management again as it really was pretty painless and very easy.
Thank you to everyone who took time to reassure me in the run up - it was such a huge comfort and I felt really supported.