Small happy stuff...
Aug. 23rd, 2006 09:12 am...I've been in up-and-down Freakout mode lately. I was wrestling on and off for a week with the nurse I'd been talking to about my preop appointment. I finally had to book it through their main desk to make sure I could get in. I hate doctors. The whole stupid thing--needing the surgery, having the date loom over my other plans and obligations, what the surgery means to me as a person--it's been really depressing. I know lots of people have a *lot* more trouble than me lately, that in fact I'm very lucky--I have health insurance, this isn't life-threatening, it could be a hell of a lot worse. But I fret and cry and mope anyway...I'm even annoying myself:(
So I've been doing little happy things to help me feel better. I made a huge square orange and chocolate marble cake shaped like a ziggurat with the words "Yum yum" engraved in the frosting on top. I knitted an earflap hat with fox ears for Captain Emily. I spun some orange-and pink and yellow and white wool into this sort of dreamsicle candy-looking stuff. I've been using Harry Potter as a sleeping pill, and cooking shrimp and pasta and napping and whatnot...the little stuff helps amazingly. Now I'm trying to figure out what to knit with the dreamsicle stuff. Hat? Purse? Pillow? Wristlets? Maybe I should make more and knit a scarf...
Anyway, more later, there's a party later in the breakroom for our boss, and this should be a good good thing:)
So I've been doing little happy things to help me feel better. I made a huge square orange and chocolate marble cake shaped like a ziggurat with the words "Yum yum" engraved in the frosting on top. I knitted an earflap hat with fox ears for Captain Emily. I spun some orange-and pink and yellow and white wool into this sort of dreamsicle candy-looking stuff. I've been using Harry Potter as a sleeping pill, and cooking shrimp and pasta and napping and whatnot...the little stuff helps amazingly. Now I'm trying to figure out what to knit with the dreamsicle stuff. Hat? Purse? Pillow? Wristlets? Maybe I should make more and knit a scarf...
Anyway, more later, there's a party later in the breakroom for our boss, and this should be a good good thing:)
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Date: 2006-08-23 02:35 pm (UTC)Any surgery is nasty. So, yes, do all the little things you can to take care of yourself. From what I know about you from here, you are a sweet and warm person and deserve all the best.
Doesn't it seem, sometimes, as though the medical profession exists to place roadblocks in the lives of us so called 'normal' people?
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Date: 2006-08-23 03:25 pm (UTC)Especially since your observation about doctors and roadblocks seems right on the money--it really really doesn't have to be this hard just to book a freakin' appointment:PPPPP
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Date: 2006-08-23 03:37 pm (UTC)I think that doctors think they are above human decency because of WHAT they do. You know I read somewhere that you should never have to wait any longer than 15 minutes in a waiting room...you should get up and walk out if that happens.
Yeah. And then what, wait another six months for an appointment?
I'm sorry they're giving you such a hard time. When you have health worries, you don't need to be stonewalled as well.
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Date: 2006-08-23 07:39 pm (UTC)I'm always suprised at just how many women get this operation...it's a little scary. You too? Was it scary for you? I know fibroids have something to do with hormones and whatnot, but nobody's really given me a good reason WHY we're all getting these things, why they get out of control, etc. My doctor just shrugged and said, "This stuff just happens" when I asked her.
It's mind-boggling:/
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Date: 2006-08-23 08:07 pm (UTC)Because they told me what to expect, I was less afraid.
I"m sure you'll be scared, because after all you're having what amounts to major surgery. But you will feel SO much better when it's over. I looked forward to little things like being able to have 'nice' underwear, and not having to think about pms and all that.
this is a great time to have that surgery. No more yucky really horrible hot days.
I'm sure *they* know more about why and how, these days, but it's still a great big mystery to me. I know my mother had the same problem.
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Date: 2006-08-23 03:27 pm (UTC)I know the week of sept 13th is no good--that's my surgery date, and the days after I'll be lying on a couch and going "Unnnnnh"...but the week after I might be good for company, and I'll have the weekend off for a change. Watcha thinking of time-wise?
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Date: 2006-08-23 07:42 pm (UTC)Yum yum...
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Date: 2006-08-23 11:27 pm (UTC)When you wake up and in your room, you should have a friend come and read to you. That helps. Of course, the nurses are going to keep you busy with all of their blood pressure and temperature taking.
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Date: 2006-08-24 12:31 am (UTC)awesome cake and yarn!!!
please take yarn pics! :P
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Date: 2006-08-24 12:48 pm (UTC)Did you schedule a date for the.. uh.. eviction?
You have every right to be apprehensive, but little comforts can stop abject fear and dread from running your life. M'Luv has an eye concern that we need to go into urgent care for today. Growing old is a pain in the butt, but it beats the alternative... {{{Mausi}}}
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