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YoungAndAngry
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well, before for a moment after the packing was taken out of my nose I was able to get some air flow through the left nostril!!!!
That might not sound like much... but I haven't experienced that in almost 2 years!
Hopefully (again fingers and toes are crossed) when all the swelling and stiches are gone I'll be able to breath through my nose!!
As far as the surgery went.... well, it was horrifying...
I was informed literally 3 min before I went into surgery that they were not going to put me to sleep, just calm me with sedatives and freeze my face.
As you could imagine... I freaked out when I heard that!
The poor anesthesiologist, was trying to explain that it would easier on me, like when you go to the dentist, no recovering from general anesthesia.
Of course being me... this wasn't good enough, lol.
I argued stating "I have PTSD, among other anxiety issues, I will walk out in this little revealing surgical gown and go home if you don't put me out. There is no way in hell that any doctor is performing nasal surgery on me while I'm awake!"
The surgeon tried to reassure me, he told me he would fix the inside of my face, and eventually he (or someone) can begin to work on the outside of it.
Anyways, somebody must have a kind heart, because the next thing I remember is waking up in the recovery room. (lol, they probally just wanted to shut me up)
So I'm all groggy and whatever, while the nurse is giving my mom and boyfriend intructions on how to care for me.
And she gives them a script for Tylonel3... the problem is... after the first surgery I developed a nasty little addiction to T3's, which lasted almost 6 months... :(
So after explaining why, I asked for different script, and guess what the doc does? He rips up my T3 script and tells me to take over the counter tylonel for the "discomfort"!! WTF!!!
(we found out later from the surgeons clinic that he supposedly cannot write scripts for anything higher than T3's.... hmmmm? weird)
So that first day... I didn't have painkillers... OMG, needless to say I ended up at the hospital emergency room early the next morning in tears.
Guess what they priscribed me? 50 tablets of Tylonel3.... like, seriously I'm being very open and honest with them about why I don't like to take them... grrrrr.
I'm proud to say that I still have that script on my kitchen table, never broke down and filled it :)
Phewww.... I'm exhausted from just typing this all, lol
Anyways, that's my update
Take care everyone,
Y&A
That might not sound like much... but I haven't experienced that in almost 2 years!
Hopefully (again fingers and toes are crossed) when all the swelling and stiches are gone I'll be able to breath through my nose!!
As far as the surgery went.... well, it was horrifying...
I was informed literally 3 min before I went into surgery that they were not going to put me to sleep, just calm me with sedatives and freeze my face.
As you could imagine... I freaked out when I heard that!
The poor anesthesiologist, was trying to explain that it would easier on me, like when you go to the dentist, no recovering from general anesthesia.
Of course being me... this wasn't good enough, lol.
I argued stating "I have PTSD, among other anxiety issues, I will walk out in this little revealing surgical gown and go home if you don't put me out. There is no way in hell that any doctor is performing nasal surgery on me while I'm awake!"
The surgeon tried to reassure me, he told me he would fix the inside of my face, and eventually he (or someone) can begin to work on the outside of it.
Anyways, somebody must have a kind heart, because the next thing I remember is waking up in the recovery room. (lol, they probally just wanted to shut me up)
So I'm all groggy and whatever, while the nurse is giving my mom and boyfriend intructions on how to care for me.
And she gives them a script for Tylonel3... the problem is... after the first surgery I developed a nasty little addiction to T3's, which lasted almost 6 months... :(
So after explaining why, I asked for different script, and guess what the doc does? He rips up my T3 script and tells me to take over the counter tylonel for the "discomfort"!! WTF!!!
(we found out later from the surgeons clinic that he supposedly cannot write scripts for anything higher than T3's.... hmmmm? weird)
So that first day... I didn't have painkillers... OMG, needless to say I ended up at the hospital emergency room early the next morning in tears.
Guess what they priscribed me? 50 tablets of Tylonel3.... like, seriously I'm being very open and honest with them about why I don't like to take them... grrrrr.
I'm proud to say that I still have that script on my kitchen table, never broke down and filled it :)
Phewww.... I'm exhausted from just typing this all, lol
Anyways, that's my update
Take care everyone,
Y&A