I'm home. I was discharged as expected on Saturday morning, March 9th. My room was a flutter of activity. Doctors and nurses were coming to and fro checking up on me, bringing me discharge papers. They even made me sit through a short DVD film footage of home care, and what to expect.
I'll detail all my experiences in the next few days. I'd like to start from D-Day - Day of Surgery, through my experiences in ICU, the step-down unit, and finally, coming home. My mind is still a little fuzzy as to details. I'm still not too sharp on what happened. I'm hoping that as I recover these next few days I'll be able to remember some more.
I'm having to relearn every little thing: from walking, getting dressed, getting in and out of bed - even taking a shower. All the little things we take for granted are a daily struggle - from which I'm usually winded, having felt like I've just worked out or run a mile. I keep telling myself that what I went through was not your simple orthopedic procedure of repairing tendons or muscles, or mending broken bone. What I went through was one of the major surgical procedures ever done to a human being: open heart surgery. I need to allow myself time to heal. A tough thing to do in this frenzied world we live in. I'm hoping also that in some way, this journal will help other patients about to undergo a similar procedure find hope and comfort in knowing that this is all normal and to be expected. The healing process takes time.
I'm glad you are home and improving as planned. I've followed along on what Nancy posted on FB.
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