Recovery Days
I am three days post surgery, and recovery is going ... patchily, but I am getting there.
I had my gallbladder removed and an umbilical hernia repaired on Monday at a public hospital near my home. The Australian public health system waitlist, for anyone unfamiliar, often moves slowly, but once it gets going, it goes for gold. I got a call last Thursday to tell me my number was up for Monday, and the whole process cost me around $70 out of pocket (for my discharge medications). We are incredibly lucky to have access to quality care that doesn't bankrupt us in this country.
The hospital staff were, without exception, lovely - professional, kind and thorough, and really helped me manage my anxiety effectively . They listened properly to my concerns and my underlying health interactions and as a result, the increased congestion, asthma and nausea I feared were either avoided or minimised. The anaesthetic doctor in particular was wonderful, painful bruised arm notwithstanding (not her fault my veins are hot garbage). When I am feeling better, I will be writing a letter of thanks to the unit in recognition of their high level of care for me at a vulnerable time.
As for post-surgery - I had, probably foolishly, expected to bounce back quickly from the procedure, foxed, I think, both by the experiences of younger friends who have had gallbladder removal with little impact, and also by my very smooth and close to painless recovery from my last surgery (functional endoscopic sinus surgery in 2023). However, I've had three things working against a a rapid rally:
- The additional impost of the hernia repair, which turned out to be quite large;
- The fact that I can't take NSAID drugs (they set off my asthma), which work to reduce swelling and inflammation significantly for those who can take them; and
- The fact that I dislike the effect of endone so much that I have been going to great lengths to avoid it, leaving me reliant on paracetamol only.
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