Rhinoplasty: Experiences and recovery tips?
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slymarlin382 said:So, I just got back from having my molds removed and getting cleaned out. My doctor told me to clean my nose using cotton swabs dipped in saline solution. Just a little bit inside to pick up whatever I can 🙂 and I need to use drops too.
Jose James15, the cleaning itself didn't hurt too much, but then the doctor got caught up talking to my mom and forgot to tell me if he actually left a gauze pad in my nose... honestly, that terrified me. What does that mean? Am I walking around with a piece of gauze stuck somewhere in my nose? Anyway, when he did the cleaning the first time, he didn't see anything, but the second time he did... then he pulled it out... it freaked me out. What if there’s still more gauze tucked away somewhere he couldn't see?!!
Basically, it was an awful feeling because I was so incredibly spooked. The doctor told me it wouldn't matter anyway, and that the gauze is in there so things don't dry out or get coughed up, and that it can't go into my sinuses or my brain because the nose only connects to the throat, so I'd just end up coughing it up.
I'm a lot calmer now, but I still wanted to ask you all—if anyone knows, could you comfort me a bit? 😢 Like, even if there is a tiny bit of gauze left, nothing bad could happen to me, right? I mean, people snort chalk thinking it's cocaine 😁 and they turn out fine... surely a little gauze won't kill me :P (which I'm certain I don't have, but I am a total control freak 😛 ).
I'll just weigh in on the possibility of having a little gauze stuck in your nose. Having a wad of gauze acting like a plug? Everything seems fine. Then, the day after surgery, I catch a minor virus—probably brought it in with me to the hospital. I start straining, coughing, which is exactly what I'm not supposed to do. I'm thinking about how I'm going home tomorrow, when suddenly, out of nowhere, I vomit up my light lunch. And what do I see? Right there in my mouth, the edge of some gauze. I grab it with my hands and slowly pull it out through my mouth. About 27 inches of it. The nurse alerted the doctor, who rushed over as fast as he could. He handled it routinely, pulled out another piece of gauze, checked my mouth, and I took a few deep breaths, filling my lungs completely. And just like that, I was breathing through my nose again, something I hadn't done in years. I guess you have to endure a little something to enjoy the payoff. At least, that's how I see it. I forgot to mention, this was last Friday, and today I feel great.