The General Chat Thread (2016-2022)

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We have been walking over the past few days, Christmas Day was really icy cold, 3 layers, wooly hat and gloves, yesterday was a bit warmer, today warmer still but started to rain, the rain is now here for the rest of the day.
 
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Was the op as bad as you dreaded?
Yes.
And no.

It looks likely that I've avoided one of the semi permanent side effects that was worrying me which I'm very pleased about.

It's a bit difficult to explain without getting a bit X rated.

What I had was a TransUrethral Resection of the Prostate. TURP for short.

I waited in the day patient unit hoping up till the last seconds that it would somehow be cancelled due to Covid, but no such luck.
I got called and I don't mind admitting I was trembling. Normally I couldn't care less, you could operate on this, that or the other anywhere on my body, I have an almost childlike 'faith' in science and medicine. But where this was is what was freaking me out!

I was determined to make light of the process somehow as a kind of deflection so smuggled a bow tie into the hospital and just before I was called tied it, well you can guess where.

I had opted to be fully awake during the procedure so had to bend forwards while the anaesthetist jabbed me in the back. Every time she jabbed, I jumped forwards. "Try not to move" she said. "Try not to jab me in the back with a great big needle and I won't move" I said.
Eventually she got the needle in and quite some time later I was, as they called it, 'cooked'. Strange sensation, I was vaguely aware of my body below my waist but lost all ability to move or feel.

When they lifted my legs into the stirrups the surgeon started laughing and said, "well I can't operate with that there". All the nurses and other attendants thought it was very funny, and surprisingly (to me) I was the first patient that ever did that.

Operation completed I went for recovery, catheter fitted (damned catheter, so flipping uncomfortable and having it removed was an 'interesting' experience.)

Fast forward to now, well on the road to recovery with, as mentioned according to them, some normal issues.

I can assure you, my version of normal looks absolutely nothing like their version!
 
I've spent months being in love with this teapot that's on the window of a local shop, now that I got some money from Christmas I finally bought it 😍
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But will I use it as a teapot? No!! It will be holding wooden spoons. The color of the teapot goes really well with the color of the tiles of the kitchen in the new house (I'll show you how it looks when I move).
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Normally I couldn't care less, you could operate on this, that or the other anywhere on my body, I have an almost childlike 'faith' in science and medicine. But where this was is what was freaking me out!
I can commiserate - I haven't had that surgery, but I did have to get a surgical biopsy of "that" area earlier this year, and it was very worrisome, indeed. Like you, I don't have much issue with doctors, but considering the two main things "that" affects, I was suddenly finding myself very concerned.

I now have regular follow-ups for monitoring, and every time, I feel like I'm walking to my doom when I go into that office, and I'm not like that with any other doctor. I'm having a root canal on Thursday, and I haven't given that a second thought!

Continued good wishes on your recovery!
 
I've spent months being in love with this teapot that's on the window of a local shop, now that I got some money from Christmas I finally bought it 😍
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But will I use it as a teapot? No!! It will be holding wooden spoons. The color of the teapot goes really well with the color of the tiles of the kitchen in the new house (I'll show you how it looks when I move).
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I love that design...very '70's!
 
I was determined to make light of the process somehow as a kind of deflection so smuggled a bow tie into the hospital and just before I was called tied it, well you can guess where.
I wanted to add, when my brother had to have surgery "down there" several years ago, he also had a bit of fun by drawing a smiley face on his business end, along with a message to "handle with care."

I may have told this before, but when I came out of surgery, I was awake in a flash - still on the gurney and on my way to the recovery room, no grogginess or anything.

I remember distinctly the first words out of my mouth: "Hey! What're ya doin' in my kitchen?! I'm tryin' ta make chicken parm!"

I immediately followed that up with giving one of the nurses a serious look and asking in a hushed tone, "Did you see my butt?"
 
I can commiserate - I haven't had that surgery, but I did have to get a surgical biopsy of "that" area earlier this year, and it was very worrisome, indeed. Like you, I don't have much issue with doctors, but considering the two main things "that" affects, I was suddenly finding myself very concerned.

I now have regular follow-ups for monitoring, and every time, I feel like I'm walking to my doom when I go into that office, and I'm not like that with any other doctor. I'm having a root canal on Thursday, and I haven't given that a second thought!

Continued good wishes on your recovery!

My dad had a procedure in that area, I don't have but it made my eyes water when he talked about it.
 
When they lifted my legs into the stirrups the surgeon started laughing and said, "well I can't operate with that there". All the nurses and other attendants thought it was very funny, and surprisingly (to me) I was the first patient that ever did that.
That is so funny! I laughed out loud at the image...

Glad it went OK - I don't think I'd have been brave enough to be conscious throughout.
 
I wanted to add, when my brother had to have surgery "down there" several years ago, he also had a bit of fun by drawing a smiley face on his business end, along with a message to "handle with care."

I may have told this before, but when I came out of surgery, I was awake in a flash - still on the gurney and on my way to the recovery room, no grogginess or anything.

I remember distinctly the first words out of my mouth: "Hey! What're ya doin' in my kitchen?! I'm tryin' ta make chicken parm!"

I immediately followed that up with giving one of the nurses a serious look and asking in a hushed tone, "Did you see my butt?"

When I went in I said to one of the nurses, "Five minutes ago I carried out a test that went like this, Testes, Testes one two. I'd like to be able to repeat that test as I leave."
 
I've spent months being in love with this teapot that's on the window of a local shop, now that I got some money from Christmas I finally bought it 😍
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But will I use it as a teapot? No!! It will be holding wooden spoons. The color of the teapot goes really well with the color of the tiles of the kitchen in the new house (I'll show you how it looks when I move).
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Very retro and 70's. I like it.
 
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