It’s time for my surgery
update! To recap, I had emergency surgery last May, and things did not go well. I had had a temporary ileostomy since then and it took me a long time to feel well enough to go back into surgery. On February 6th, I had my second surgery. The plan was to aim for a j-pouch, but I was told that if things did not go perfectly, a third surgery would be required, and the final surgery could be done about 4 months after the second. I had to stop eating at 6pm on Wednesday and surgery was scheduled for Friday. I also had to drink pico-salax twice, and had to stop drink even clear fluids on Thursday night. I received a call on Thursday night to tell me when I should come into the hospital for surgery. The surgeries for the day are prioritized the night before, based on a number of factors, including whether bowel prep was involved, the length of the surgery, and whether a patient is insulin dependent. Since I had both bowel prep and a scheduled 5 hour surgery, I ended up going in bright and early on Friday morning.
Since my last surgery wasn’t done laproscopically, this one wasn’t done either. After the first surgery, my incision got infected, and it had to be re-opened. It then healed over several months with a packed dressing, resulting in an indentation and a lot of scar tissue. As the surgeon was opening the same incision again this time, I asked him to excise the scar tissue, which he did. He also said that if it got infected this time and had to be re-opened, he would refer me to a plastic surgeon, which made me happy.
I had high hopes to get everything done during the 2nd surgery, but it was not to be. My surgeon later told me that after opening the incision, he almost just closed it back up and left things as they were. He couldn’t even find what was left of my large intestine. His best guess is that the remaining portion was not completely sealed and it created some sort of suction that moved my uterus and ovaries over and entangled them with the intestine. He was not willing to relocate the reproductive organs himself, as it’s not his area of specialty and was concerned about future pregnancies. My partner and I are 95% sure we don’t want children, so this was really not a bit concern for us, but he didn’t know that, and it’s nice to keep the option open. We’re still relatively young (27) and I guess you never know what will happen later. Thankfully, a gynecologic surgeon was nearby, and got pulled in to do that part of the surgery. There was also a hernia and muscle deterioration. The surgery ended up taking 8 hours and the surgeon was concerned that it was too much of a trauma on my body to complete the process. So, my j-pouch has been created and is ready to go, but I have a loop ileostomy. I also have about 40 staples down my mid-line and a small hole where the drain was after surgery. Havin
g the drain removed was definitely the worst part – I will definitely ask for more pain meds before removal if they do that next time. It took maybe 5-10 seconds, but it was surprisingly uncomfortable.
The staples and the rod that is in the loop ileostomy come out tomorrow. I’m told that the removal of the staples isn’t that bad, just like a little prick for each one. I’m looking forward to having the rod removed, as I’m uncomfortable changing the flange with that present. The ileostomy will then go back to being basically as it was before, although it’s a bit bigger than the old one, of course. All in all, I’m not feeling too bad. I’ve been off the pain meds since Saturday and feel pretty good, other than fatigue, which is expected. The surgeon estimated 2 months off, but that seems like too long to me. I think the recovery is easier since I’m not also getting used to using the j-pouch (there’s the upside!).
