Hey,
So I couldn’t decide whether to write about this or not, but this morning at 7:30am I got a tonsillectomy, meaning my tonsils were removed. I arrived at the hospital at 6:30am where I changed into a gown, answered questions, and got some vital signs tested.
Next, I said bye to mom and was wheeled into a big room where there were lots of other patients waiting to be wheeled into surgery. This is where I met the anesthesiologist, who asked me lots of questions while a nurse inserted my IV, filled with just liquid for the time being, to keep my hydrated. My doctor was a little late so we waited around a little bit. He arrived at 7:40, when I was wheeled into the OR. There were already nurses in there.
They inserted this medicine that stung when she put it in, but it made me very “drunk-like” very quickly. This is when I said something to the nurse that I don’t remember, but I do remember starting to feel the anesthesia and turning to one and saying, “goodnight”. What seemed like 2 seconds later (although it was about 40 minutes), I was laying in a new room with a nurse by my side and a significant pain in my throat. The surgery had been over for an hour. I told her I was in pain (I was surprised I could talk at all), and she gave me some morphine, and shortly after was asleep for another hour.
At 10am, two hours after surgery, I was wheeled to the short-stay unit, where I got a room to rest in. On the way I saw my mom in the hallway trying to make a phone call! My aunt was there to keep my mom company, and she was freaking out about how my new haircut looked good or something. It was strange. I was monitored for another hour and a half, and given my first dosage of painkillers. I don’t think the morphine wore off yet, because when I stood up the room began to spin. I waited a little more and tried to wake up my legs. When I could stand on my own, I was wheelchaired to the car and arrived at home. I slept for most of the afternoon. So far I’ve eaten some water ice (sorry if you don’t know what that is - it’s a Philly thing) and am thinking about having applesauce and popsicles for dinner. Sound fun? I’m in manageable pain, but I hear it’s supposed to get worse tomorrow. I’m a little nervous.
So anyways, how did your registration go? I’m curious to hear. Write a response here or send me an email.
Here’s a song:
Ziggy Marley - True To Myself
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-Eric












