Sunday, 23 April 2017

Hospital day 1 17/11/16

Day one of my hospital stay.

Well I'm here and it's all done. 
I arrived and carparks were full with a traffic line to punt road. Finally found a spot, found dad,, Ron Cadle and go to admission, give them all my details sit down and wait. My man decided to go to the loo and as soon as he was out of sight I was called in.
So dad and I went in and left him lol.
Paperwork time, man the paper work goes forever, but has to be done.
The man turns up, I get changed and we go out to waiting area. 
My turn for the loo now, and whilst sitting there I get called in to start meeting the surgical tram. The mans right you know, want something to happen go to the loo.

Ok first person, taken to an interview room and it was nearly like a revolving door, one after another after another. Plastic surgeon was 2nd last one to see and he walks in with a sharpie. Once all the markings are done I said he should leave a message for the breast surgeon, his reply was very good, he said that the administration wasn't to please with them doing that, which he couldn't understand why as it got lots of likes on facebook! Next was the breast surgeon. Final chat and back to waiting room.

Chat some more with the man and dad and now the call in, say my good byes and walk to the theatre as we got to the door it looked like someone was already on the table, lol but no it as the way the blanket was bunched.

Trouble again with my veins so gassed to sleep so they can dig to find a vein.

Nite nite and goodbye to nasty left boobie with cancer.

I wake in recovery and they have me on the good stuff, no pain. I see a clock and its later then expected, I know everyone will be worried, they ring Rodolfo let him know I'm ok.

But then my pulse goes high for no reason, that happens twice I don't understand why but it does.
Once I'm stable, and I'm the last person in recovery they take me to the ward.

I have a room on my own, I'm so great full you have no idea.  They fix a few things and bring in the family, my man comes in and daddyo is still here and Veronica pops her head around. ( I asked her to make sure her dad eats) Dad goes and Veronica understand where I get my humour/sarcasm/quick wit from lol onya dad.

Nurses have been great, very thoughtful even helped me out with a tangle of my Iv and my upsie downsie control. Only God knows how I managed this.

Well that's enough from me today I need rest and I need more to write about next time

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