It’s been awhile since I’ve posted and I apologize for that, but I got tired of writing about the pain quite frankly, and it (the pain) was wearing me down quite a bit. It feels like I’ve turned the corner finally because I haven’t had any significant rectal pain for a couple of days now. It’s still there, but I’ve accepted the fact that I’m going to be living with some sort of pain the rest of my life and I just have to deal with it. I had a bout of nausea today for some odd reason, but it only lasted about an hour or so.
Something strange last week as well. Whenever I put my head down, and lifted back up, I was completely dizzy for about a minute or so. I came home that afternoon and bent down to pick something up from underneath the couch and when I got up, I felt like I was drunk, and I was stumbling around trying to find a wall. Only lasted about a minute, but it scared me. Called the doc and they said I’m probably dehydrated, but I’m still pounding down the water, so that doesn’t make sense.
16 days until surgery and I’m chompin’ at the bit to have it.
