April 25 - One day post-surgery
Wednesday, April 25, 2007 at 8:44PM It's been a little over 24 hours since my tonsillectomy and lymph node biopsy and what I heard was true - this thing hurts! I'm on Tylenol and codeine every 4 - 6 hours and believe you me, I'm taking it every 4 hours! I know this will pass, and if I can relax enough to not try to swallow or clear my throat it actually isn't too bad. But boy oh boy - those coughing spells and sneezes about do me in.
The surgery itself went very well, the last thing I really remember was them giving me valium in my IV to 'relax' me before we headed to the OR. The anesthesiologist had told me that once we got to the OR he would give me something to put me to sleep, but I either was out before we got that far or I just don't remember. That's quite alright, I don't mind that I missed the rest of the ride down that hallway.
I woke up with an oxygen mask on my face and I do remember NOT liking that. At one point the nurse told me not to get 'emotional' because I think I woke up all teary. But they took that dang mask off and put on the little tube things that fit just inside your nose. MUCH better.
They apparently took a slice out of my lymph node - looking at the bruising and cut I have there now. It looks like a little more than a needle biopsy, but again - whatever they wanted to do while I was out was okay with me.
Back to waiting again - we have an appointment with the surgeon next Monday, the 30th, to get the results from the final pathology report. When he came in to talk to us before the surgery he said that it looked like lymphoma since the lump was continuing to grow and hadn't responded to the antibiotics. I'm unable to talk - well, I CAN talk but I pay the price a few minutes later with increased pain - so I communicate by emailing Mike from across the bedroom, or writing notes to my girls. Gotta love technology!
So here we are, next Monday is our last day in this apartment. Depending on what we find out at the doctor that day we will either be taking all the furniture, etc. that has not sold by then to Goodwill and then hit the road for Oregon; or we will be taking everything to a storage place and looking for a small house or apartment to rent somewhere down here in southern California so I can take whatever treatments are necessary down here.
BUT - as confusing and frustrating as this has all been for someone who likes things organized and planned out - I know God is in control. Things will work out just the way they are supposed to and in His timing, not mine. (And yes, I do have to keep reminding myself of that...over and over...).
Until next time - your prayers are appreciated!


