Hi,
I had two failed medical managements for miscarriage last week which wasn't a pleasant experience and so reluctantly opted for the surgery which I had on Tuesday. It wasn't as bad as I was expecting. I have had three (different) surgeries before, so wanted to avoid another one, but I'm glad I did have this done now.
I'm not sure if you've had any surgery before, so I'm just going to write down what my day was like so you have some idea of what you might experience.
Before the op I had bloods taken, blood pressure checked and temperature taken and my medical history was discussed and the nurse went through the consent form.
Then I was taken to a ward and I was given a concoction of drugs to take: three or four pills to soften the cervix, two pain killers and two antibiotics. Being nil-by-mouth this meant drinking these down with one very small glass of water which was a bit difficult, but I managed it.
The pills gave me diarrhoea quite quickly and I felt very sick so was given an anti-sickness injection at the top of my bum (could have had it in the arm, but it hurts less in the bum because it's more fatty). This worked quite quickly so I felt much better.
I had a gown and some lovely disposable pants to put on and a massive sanitary pad which made me feel a bit like a sumo-wrestler.
The nurse told me the anaesthetist might come and see me, but actually the surgeon dropped by about half an hour beforehand to introduce himself and ask if I had any questions.
A porter then came to fetch me from the ward with a different bed. My partner was told he could walk down to the entrance of the theatre ward, but I told him to stay where he was as I felt this was the best option for us.
Not long after arriving at the "reception" area for theatre two of the women who were helping with my procedure came to fetch me and chatted to me as they took me in to the room where they put you to sleep.
I had a cannula put in my hand and a blood pressure monitor put on my arm and sticky pads put on my chest and they gave me and oxygen mask at the same time as injecting the anaesthetic, the whole time being very reassuring and chatting to me all the while.
I came round in the recovery room. A nurse was stood next to my bed checking the monitors I was connected to and told me where I was (if you haven't had anaesthesia before, it can be a bit disorientating when you come round so it's nice having someone reminding you where you are and why). I still had an oxygen mask on when I came round which they kept me on for about 20 minutes. I was told I might wake up with a drip, but as it happens I didn't have one.
I had some bad period cramping in the first hour, but that settled quickly.
I had a bit of a cry in the recovery room as well because it was very emotional waking up no longer pregnant.
By the time I got back to the ward I had soaked the pad they had put on me in theatre. A nurse changed it for me as I was still very groggy (and I think because it was also very blood-soaked), but the bleeding settled down almost immediately and became more like a regular period bleed.
They kept me on the ward for a couple of hours because my blood pressure was low, and a nurse helped me to the toilet in case I became faint.
Once my blood pressure was up again and I'd been to the toilet they took my cannula out and I was allowed to get dressed and go home.
I felt very tired for a couple of days and had some period-type pains, but nothing paracetamol didn't sort out and now four days later the bleeding seems to be stopping again.
I recommend taking something to do (a book, knitting, puzzles) because there is a bit of waiting around, and bring some nice thick cosy socks and slippers. They let me wear my socks and slippers down to the theatre and I woke up with my socks back on and my slippers waiting in a bag for me. Also bring tissues and a few heavy-flow sanitary pads and wear loose-fitting clothes that are comfy.
I'm so sorry you're going through this.
Look after yourself, take it easy and let us know how you get on.