Getting home was pretty uneventful. I was able to take my first shower since Tuesday morning and my hair had enough grease in it to fry some chicken. My sister Lauren told me it was so bad I had to use shampoo twice....
Wil and I waited until Monday afternoon to pick up the kids from daycare. I was feeling good enough to go with him. As soon as Wil got out of the car , Wilson saw him from the playground and starting yelling "My daddy!!!" Then he saw me and he started yelling "My daddy!! My mommy!!!" He was very curious about my boo-boo and tried to lift up my nightshirt to see it....
Wilson has found a new toy in my incentive spirometer. This is a device used to make you expand your lungs after surgery to prevent pneumonia. He loves to blow into it to make the indicators bounce around.
The rest of the week has been spent in bed with my Mom binge watching the last two seasons of Real Housewives of OC. I haven't had much of an appetite, so I'm losing weight.
Now onto the bowels... I've had pretty severe diarrhea, like every 20 minutes or so. Dr. Skinner gave me the go ahead to take Imodium. Then it evened out. Wednesday after about noon, I didn't have any bowel movements or farts... Not a good thing. I was having pretty severe abdominal pain/cramping with no relief. Then at midnight, after trying to take a Zofran, I started throwing up . Keep in mind that my abdomen is held together from a vertical incision with 27 Staples. I felt like I was being ripped apart. Then another vomiting episode at 2:30.
I called my oncology nurse, Lauren, the next morning . She talked to Skinner and I was sent to get some x-rays done to make sure nothing was wrong. All they showed was my bowels needed to get a kick start, so here comes a suppository. I did thank Skinner for violating me from afar. All is good now !
Now that everyone is up to date on my bathroom habits .... I went in today to see Liz one of the practices' PAs (and one of my favorites ) to get my staples removed. Wowza, that wasn't fun at all... Thankfully I was the only patient there at the time because I yelled a couple of times pretty loudly. I feel better now that they are out though.
So game plan, I still can't drive until I can twist around, stomp my foot, and laugh without holding my stomach. I've already started the new medicine (aromatase inhibitor) to stop the conversion into estrogen. I'll follow up with Dr. Skinner on December 2nd.
A big thank you to all of our family that has stepped in to help take care of me and the kids. Thanks to my parents who have stayed with us this week, helping with me, the kids, laundry, and chores ! We couldn't have done this without you ! And especially to my hubby Wil, he slept every night at the hospital with me in the most uncomfortable sleeper chair imaginable. He wiped my butt (since I couldn't bend around to do it myself), was patient with me, encouraged me, and prayed for me when I couldn't find the words.
I would like to thank all of you praying for us and for my recovery. I love all of my cards, texts, meals, and gifts.
Prayer requests:
1. That God continues to show us glimpses of His goodness in this cancer journey.
2. For my abdomen to continue to heal and for more mobility .
3. For my bowels to even out and no more vomiting episodes .
Praise reports:
1. Staples are officially gone.
2. Great medical team on my side that helps with any need that comes along with compassion and humor
"And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to His purpose." Romans 8:28