casualscout65
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joined Jul 2010
Hey everyone!
I’ve been lurking here for over a month, reading through all your posts and obsessing over the oblica details in private, but here I am—two days post-op...
Now, full disclosure: I am a total wimp when it comes to pain. My threshold is basically non-existent.
I wasn't nervous about the surgery at all, though. In fact, I was actually cracking jokes with the nurses and the anesthesiologist while lying on the table... right up until they knocked me out (they were probably just relieved I finally shut up 😁).
When I woke up, I was actually shocked that nothing hurt and I didn't feel nauseous at all. Eleven years ago, when I had my tonsils out, I felt absolutely miserable and couldn't stop throwing up after the anesthesia. It was awful.
My nose is naturally quite small and narrow. A lot of people have asked me why on earth I’d bother getting surgery on it, but honestly, I couldn't breathe properly because of a deviated septum, plus my left nasal passage was constantly stuffed up. From a profile view, I also had this tiny bump and it leaned slightly to the right. To me, it was super noticeable, even if others didn't see it much.
The whole thing took two hours—an hour longer than they planned because I bled quite a bit (apparently I have sensitive capillaries). My cartilage was also fractured in two places, which is why it looked crooked visually.
Yesterday, I went in to get the packing removed. I preemptively took some Voltaren rapid + Diazepam just to relax (that's what they usually give you before anesthesia anyway). At one point, the pain hit me pretty hard—so I gave the doctor a little "ouch!" haha—but luckily it passed quickly.
On Thursday, I’m going back to have the splints removed and get cleaned out, so I’ll probably dose myself up again beforehand.😁
Right now, I’ve got a syringe filled with saline to use at home; shoving non-sterile cotton swabs up my nose sounds like a terrible idea to me...
At night, I fall into this deep sleep where I end up waking myself up because of these weird noises I make—it's like I'm playing a flute through my nose...😂
I wouldn't say it hurts, per se, but there's definitely this dull ache and pressure inside my nose...
Okay, now for the tea on the doctor...
Glusac is incredibly competent. He’s a bit blunt/rough around the edges, but I trusted him completely. Besides, he’s an ENT, and I wouldn't dream of letting a plastic surgeon poke around my breathing organs!
Here’s a funny little detail: while I was waiting for my turn, a nurse shoved some magazines into my hands. I started flipping through them and realized the women's fashion mags were totally outdated... I looked at the cover and it was a magazine from 1999! Hahaha.
Basically, they aren't paying enough attention to detail to realize they should be offering you coffee or a chat, or providing a selection of current issues of Vogue, Cosm, and everything else.
Personally, I don't really care about those things—you know, the stuff where they spend way too much time (and money) on the office decor and minor details that don't actually impact the surgery or their skill level.
It reminds me of this high-tech dental office I went to once, where the doctor talks to the nurses via a headset microphone, yet the entire focus is just on the tooth... and let me tell you, they charged me way more than anywhere else.
Anyway, that's all for now. I'm going to go grab something for dinner. It doesn't really matter what I eat since nothing has any taste right now, but oh well...