Indeed.
After decades of under performing and malfunctioning, my gall bladder is getting ripped out.
If the medicos let me down, I'm prepared to take it out myself with a steak knife.
Sheesh, what a miserable experience! And as my condition noticeably worsened over the last few weeks, I realize I've been having quite a few symptoms, steady for most of this year. I've been attributing the last few months of discomfort to for some reason no longer tolerating my Fibercon. Um yeah, that was the gallstones marching around with pitch forks and torches.
ooops . .
LOL, haven't eaten a thing since supper last night, and it's actually feeling a bit better now. That and the narcotic pain killer. Yeah, I'm being careful. And I've skipped doses a few times so I can drive myself for doctor consults and exams.
The change in routine and diet that commenced with harvest season was the last straw. I tough it out for a couple weeks, but it just got to be too much so I yelled "uncle' and went to see my physician.
He ordered an ultra sound, and I'm packed tight with gallstones. The gall bladder itself is inflamed too. (I might have worked that out on my own, BTW) Anyhow, procedure is scheduled, and barring complications, it is literally an out patient thing these days (IMO) even if the facility won't describe it that way. Supposedly this can be accomplished in 4 -5 hours, and I'm on board for that !!!
And LOL, I've already put my deductible on my charge card, so, they've accepted filthy lucre for this dirty deed, and they gotta do it now.
And that really wasn't funny, I'm outta pocket over a $1000 so far for this, and if I wasn't so eager to be rid of this malfunctioning subsystem, I'd be whining about the deductible even more than I am now.
Turned 60 this year and with 3 cancer scares, an arthritic shoulder, and now radioactive polonium gallstones from HELL, I can't say getting old has been much a golden time for me.
Have been assured by EVERYONE, the relief upon removal will be manifest and nearly immediate. Looking forward to a happy ending to this unhappy little chapter.
After decades of under performing and malfunctioning, my gall bladder is getting ripped out.
If the medicos let me down, I'm prepared to take it out myself with a steak knife.
Sheesh, what a miserable experience! And as my condition noticeably worsened over the last few weeks, I realize I've been having quite a few symptoms, steady for most of this year. I've been attributing the last few months of discomfort to for some reason no longer tolerating my Fibercon. Um yeah, that was the gallstones marching around with pitch forks and torches.
ooops . .
LOL, haven't eaten a thing since supper last night, and it's actually feeling a bit better now. That and the narcotic pain killer. Yeah, I'm being careful. And I've skipped doses a few times so I can drive myself for doctor consults and exams.
The change in routine and diet that commenced with harvest season was the last straw. I tough it out for a couple weeks, but it just got to be too much so I yelled "uncle' and went to see my physician.
He ordered an ultra sound, and I'm packed tight with gallstones. The gall bladder itself is inflamed too. (I might have worked that out on my own, BTW) Anyhow, procedure is scheduled, and barring complications, it is literally an out patient thing these days (IMO) even if the facility won't describe it that way. Supposedly this can be accomplished in 4 -5 hours, and I'm on board for that !!!
And LOL, I've already put my deductible on my charge card, so, they've accepted filthy lucre for this dirty deed, and they gotta do it now.
And that really wasn't funny, I'm outta pocket over a $1000 so far for this, and if I wasn't so eager to be rid of this malfunctioning subsystem, I'd be whining about the deductible even more than I am now.
Turned 60 this year and with 3 cancer scares, an arthritic shoulder, and now radioactive polonium gallstones from HELL, I can't say getting old has been much a golden time for me.
Have been assured by EVERYONE, the relief upon removal will be manifest and nearly immediate. Looking forward to a happy ending to this unhappy little chapter.
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