mistystag48
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joined Apr 2011
Aaaa, so you want to know, why didn't you just say so right from the start... where was I...
Aha, so there’s this doctor, a fairly stout younger guy, born around '67 I think, and we headed into a side room to have a real talk. I forgot to mention that a colonoscopy report is mandatory, and on top of that, I had a mountain of bloodwork and other results to deal with. He went through everything quite thoroughly—the nurse had already screened them and gave him a verbal rundown while he was scanning the papers—and then he asked if I knew anything about the surgery itself. I told him I was actually pretty well-informed regarding the procedure and the equipment involved, but what I really cared about was the postoperative phase, the recovery, and all that... At that, he tells me there’s practically no recovery period at all; he mentioned one patient who drove himself all the way out to Maui right after the procedure, and that you can basically eat whatever you want... It does help take the edge off the anxiety, though it sounds almost too good to be true... I stripped down to my waist and we moved into the next room, which, honestly, looked more like a storage closet than a medical facility. They laid me down on one of those maternity beds, hoisted my legs up, and we got down to business. He asked about anesthesia, suggesting that if the pain wasn't too intense, he’d rather skip the local anesthetic via injections—which involves four separate shots directly into the backside—and just apply some lidocaine to the device to numb the tissue; since I am deathly terrified of needles, I agreed to that plan. Honestly, I don't know what any of you have been through, but that was easily the most uncomfortable experience of my life... he inserted the plastic tube and began rotating it, and the whole time the machine was beeping incessantly, sounding just like a police radio, and whenever he hit a blood vessel, there would be this heavy pulsing sound, and then he went in with the needle and thread and stitched it up about three times (or so it seemed, I wasn't exactly focused in that moment). They kept talking to me the entire time, telling me to relax—as if that were even possible—because if you tense your muscles, it only makes it worse. It hurt quite a bit, and there was this constant, unpleasant sensation of fullness and a dull ache while he was stitching... Fortunately, after maybe three or four rotations, it was over, and he did one last check with his finger, and that was it. It’s such a relief when the pain finally starts to subside...