Can we have a forum for "older" people with bc?
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Thanks for kind words Wren. BTW Chloe is my dog
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Sandra, hope you and DH are on the mend.
Welcome Chloesmom, sorry you have to take this journey but glad you found us. This is a great group of ladies. I am 65 and was told my dx on my 61 birthday. DH and I were in the oncologists office on our anniversary a week later so not much in the mood to celebrate either event that year. I am still working in a classroom of 20 4 year old children and only 3 are girls this year. They are so much fun but very exhausting (maybe I am just getting to old to keep up). A few more girls in there would be nice to even it out a little.
We have 4 sons --oldest born Nov 15, second born Dec. 15 and third born Dec.12 our 4th son made it to be born in Feb.My DH bd is Dec. 6 and my mother's was Dec. 5. A very busy few months for us when they were younger.
Chevy, enjoy your new car
Ritajean, enjoy your trip and the family
DH took me to Geneva to walk around the town and see the shops this afternoon and then for lunch. It was very nice and something we have not done for a while since we usually watch a few of the grandkids on Saturday when both parents have to work. I love having the grandkids here though. He bought some fudge cuz he knows I love it but have not had it around for the last four years since told to stay away from sweets except for once in a while. We are having snow flurries off and on today but it is getting colder.
Hi to everyone else.
Hope everyone is having a great weekend!
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After a whirlwind four days, Mike and I are home. I was released from the hospital a few hours ago. Mike got his release from the hospital last evening after 3 days. We are both enjoying "recliner time" complete with obligatory cats on laps, naps and fuzzy blankets. My surgery went fine, I'm glad I went ahead with it although I considered cancelling it several times. I always have Mike with me in the pre-op area but this time I was on my own. There's no reason for me to feel vulnerable in the OR holding pen since I've spent so much time in there over the last 15 months but this time I felt like Alice in Wonderland who had shrunk too small. Everything around me was big, intimidating and overly bright. I really wanted to head for the nearest exit. It was nerve wracking because Mike was upstairs having a bone marrow biopsy and my mind kept saying, "Your place is upstairs with your husband, not down here with hospital bracelets and an IV, you selfish girl." Soon the anesthesiologist came to discuss what drugs I wanted for the surgery vs. what she wanted. (I won. After five previous surgeries, I KNOW what works and how to avoid post op nausea.) Things moved fast after that. She started the Versed and off we went to the OR. I hoped onto the table and the next thing I knew I was in recovery and my husband was standing there! He had told his nurse he HAD to be there for me so he left his floor to come to me. By the way, he said the bone marrow biopsy was not painful even though all he got was a shot of lidocaine. I've heard most people are put out for that procedure. Tough guy. His pelvis is sore today but he says he is fine.
The internal medicine guys did their tests on Mike the first day, the rheumatologists did theirs the second day, and the hematologist was called in Friday because the tests were not making sense. She ordered the bone marrow biopsy and said it could be kind of bone marrow cancer. We won't know for a week since the holidays are here and the samples were sent to three different labs. Mike was feeling so much better after the 2 units of blood he received Wednesday. His hemoglobin had been down to 6 but was 8.2 after the transfusion. It started falling again, but very slowly so the doc felt he was no longer a fall risk and could go home. The restrictions from his cataract surgery at the beginning of the month have been lifted, so he can now bend forward and pick up the things I am restricted from doing for the next few weeks. Good timing. A tag team effort!
Surgery #6 was the final one for me. The plastic surgeon did fat grafting and final repairs. He harvested a bunch of fat from my upper abdomen and used it to fill in all the painful hollow spots on my chest (divots and troughs) from the double mastectomy last August. The infection I got in the hospital that same day caused me to lose parts of three muscles and most of the soft tissue on my left side. I've had 4 additional surgeries to repair the muscles under my arm and on the front of my shoulder so I have a bunch of zig zag scars, ugly tissue flaps, and very deep hollow areas. The surgeon grafted tissue into the areas that needed it and removed what shouldn't be there so it looks smoother. I won't be scaring little children with my Frankenstein arm anymore.
Thank you for all the good wishes. Time for another nap. I swear that anesthesiologist slipped in some other kind of drug that is giving me "cloudy brain after surgery" brain.
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Sandra,
So glad you are home and recuperating and hopefully both you and Mike will do much better now that you can see each other, nap together and otherwise "limp" along getting well together. You are brave----being able to fight down the strong urge to make a run for it up to your dh's floor to 'attend' to him. I'm sure those panic moments were hard, but you made it and the knock-out goodies had a big hand in helping.
You did a marvelous job -- brain-wise, of explaining things so I don't think its a cloudy brain but one that is so relieved, that you tire it and you, out easily. Know all your friends are happy that things seem to be coming together well after the bumpy road that got you there. Love and hugs and lots of happy, healing energies for a smooth recovery and a super successful last surgery.
Many Blessings,
Jackie
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Sandra, I'm so glad your surgery is over and that your dh is home with you. We'll all have our fingers crossed as we wait for the results of his testing. It's hard to believe the turn of events in your life--that you BOTH were in the hospital at the same time! I admire your courage in going ahead with your surgery.
Susan, good luck to you in this new phase of your life. I remember so well the fatigue after my BMX but I had reconstruction at the same time, which made the recovery even more difficult on my body. It's a balancing challenge--to rest as much as we need to rest and to gradually begin to do more to regain our strength. Your positive attitude toward improving your life will help you as you go forward. Feel free to complain and even whine occasionally! You've earned the right!
Rita, I hope your travel is safe and that you have a great Christmas holiday with your son and his family.
Jackie, it hardly seems possible you've been helping out this lady for a whole year! I remember well when you were starting the job.
Chevy, I think I heard on the national news about some woman out in Denver whizzing around in her new car! Just don't start feeling like you're Jimmy Johnson behind the wheel!
Greetings to everyone. Hope you're all buying more presents than I am or else the economy is REALLY going to suffer! This has been my non-shopping Christmas except for buying three bikes for my niece's kids. I will be buying groceries and cooking for Christmas Day dinner so that has to count, too, right?
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I've been reading pages and pages to catch up on all the news. Welcome to Cloesmom. I know being busy has set me back on the posting. But for now WONDERFUL new that Sandra had surgery as planned and is doing well. Now to get her husband mended. Thinking of you dear one! The kids will be gone tomorrow so I can rely catch up. Bye for a bit.
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Sandra, Glad you're both well enough to be home where it's all comfortable and cozy. Get all the rest you can to help heal. I'll bet Mike's problem is an aftereffect of that recluse bite. Hope they come up with the cure right away.
Mimi, Good to see you again. Waiting to hear about your adventures.
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Oh wait! Before I forget... Carole! I miss racing so much! You are right! When I pull into traffic, it is just so NICE to not have to pull ourselves forward on the seat, to hope we get into traffic, before someone PUSHES us... Ha!
I can whiz right IN there! Jimmie AND Jeff would be proud! Ha, ha! The races won't start until February.... sniff.
Sandra, SHEESH! It helped for all of us to cross our fingers! Maybe your Husband will be alright, with maybe just taking some meds or treatments for something he MIGHT have... some fluke in his blood or something.
And sounds like YOU came through just fine... and didn't even throw-up after surgery! Man, I HATE that! Just takes all the fun out of it...ugh...
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Every person must follow his or her own process. No one else knows what is right for another. There is no goal in living our process, except to live it. Our processes can change. Our lives can change as we participate in the process. Our only requirement is to trust the process and live in faith. Our responsibility is to live out what our Creator asks of us. To live our lives. Living our process demands a deep spiritual commitment of being one with one's life.
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Dreary looking day outside and the darn thing will stay that way all day. Well, when I come to my computer and read what my friends have to say -- the warmth, cheer, and caring about our lives -- the sun just pops right out for me -----even if it is only in my thoughts which are as vibrant as the sun after reading all your thoughts. I think the above thing is just partly being willing to go with the flow of your life --- because so often it will not really be what we want, but facing challenges with as little resistance as possible helps to get us where we need to be and give us the ability to grow.
Yea for new cars without clutches -- that takes some resistance out too --- evens you out and lets you really rev up for the good stuff. I can just see you Chevy --speeding to the mall to get to the bargains before anyone else does --- then grabbing a box of Krispy Kreme Bismarck's to take home and have with coffee. Yum.
Well, I'll be back later -- time to get outside and feed the animals out there. See you all later.
Blessings
Jackie
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Sandra, good to hear that you and hubby are home and recuperating. Hope the doctors come up with a plan for hubby soon.
I spent all day yesterday out with 3 other people counting birds for the Audubon Christmas Bird Count. The temperature was about 30 all day, overcast, but damp feeling so glad I'd put on my layers. All our snow has pretty much melted so we were able to hike along the river without having to trudge through deep snow, and water wasn't frozen at the sugar beet processing ponds. We spent a long time with our spotting scopes scanning for different duck species. Had a fun day, all teams met for a pizza supper for the final tally. Our team found 29 species, grand tally was 54 so we were happy with that. After the tally we went to a Christmas party at a friend's house. He always has a white elephant gift exchange, everyone gets a #, # 1 opens a gift, #2 can either steal that gift or open a new one, and on it goes. Lew and I brought the gifts that ended up being the most wanted ones that got stolen over and over. I'd brought a wizard statue (about 8" tall) that I'd gotten at a silent auction at a Sci Fi convention, and Lew brought a copper sailing ship that was also a music box that ran on a battery, When you turned it on the ship moved up and down like it was sailing and it played music. He paid nothing for it - found it on a recycle table at my Dad's apartment building. It was bent and out of shape and Lew fixed it. Both items eventually ended up with owners that really wanted them.
Weather is taking a shift toward freezing drizzle and slippery roads tomorrow, so we're leaving this afternoon for our holiday trip to see family. Going to Brainerd first to visit Lew's mom and sisters and a granddaughter, then heading to Burnsville, MN to see my Dad, and grandkids in St. Paul. Will be home Dec 30th. Should have internet access along the way so will stop in now and then.
Hope everyone has a relaxing time with family.
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Happy Sunday. I'm getting ready to head out for much needed grocery shopping. I swear the sun hasn't come out in over a week. Dismal days to be sure.
Chevy-it's nice to know there are a few NASCAR fans out there. Looking forward to Daytona in Feb.
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Chevy, so glad you have a new car...now you don't have to continue to drive your Fred Flintstone car. That will save your feet. You DID have to use them to propel the car like Fred did, didn't you?
Puffin, your story made me think of white elephant games I've participated in. They were quite popular while we were on active duty in the Air Force. We moved often so we were able to "re-gift" previous white elephants without anyone noticing. The best one I ever got was a fake Tiffany lamp in avocado green that had presided over someone's table 20 years before. People have different definitions of a white elephant party. I just went to one a week ago where the hostess had said we should, "spend no more than $10." Spend? I thought a white elephant was something you already had, probably something someone gave you that you had no use for. Preferably it is something you would be embarrassed to re-gift. At this party, people brought bottles of wine, a bottle of whiskey, candles, and lots of other new things that were all "good", not white elephants. Fortunately the two things I brought (a particularly tacky Christ-moose wreath someone gave me and a nice box of stationery and matching pen) were appreciated. I think the games with really funny things are best. The stealing gets out of hand and the laughs get louder.
My head is clearer today but the pain in my upper abdomen is fierce when I move. Whoever said the donor site for fat grafting would hurt didn't use the right word. I holler, "chit" when I make it to my feet. It's darn painful, even with my trusty Tylenol. Getting up is a big challenge since I can't use my left arm yet, and my abs are off limits for a week or two. I've been trying to lean on my cane and standing without using anything but my legs and right arm. It's a skill I haven't managed yet, but it's only day 2 post-op. About the time I have it figured out, I'll be able to use my abs.
Mike is resting. He is a bit grouchy but that's because he has a mysterious possibly serious malady hanging over his head. At least with my cancer, it could be identified quickly. He's been through so many test since last Wednesday, all negative or inconclusive. Maybe the labs that are working with his bone marrow samples will perform a miracle and get results to his doctor in spite of Christmas short staffing and closures.
Thank you for the well wishes. It is really, truly helpful. Time for another nap.
P.S. The picture of hugging orange kitties was adorable.
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Puffin,
Safe trip to you and enjoy, enjoy, enjoy. We did a white elephant where I worked at the realty company. It was always great fun. Our boss always said -- bring something you would not mind having -- just in case you end up with it back as has happened in the past.
I almost envy you your bird watching -- I do cat/kitten watching and have to do it on a daily basis, but I do love seeing them. The new little ones growl and spit sometimes and the older, experienced ones just look at them like -- ok, you'll learn how it all works soon.
The gray here is not fun, but at least it is not dark gray as it has been through this long period of no or extremely little sun. I really do need to remember ( there are usually so many other things ) to look for those special bulbs. Sigh !!!
Hope you are all going to have a great Sunday.
Jackie
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Nothing to share except for the fact that I don't think I've ever been so much in the present moment. My friend Diane said BC was in a way the best thing that happened to her as it made her slow down and get her life in balance. I'm trying to look at it that way (especially as my drains are talking back this morning!)
Am sitting on the sofa between my 2 precious doggies listening to them make sleepy sounds. I am so cry grateful for my Jeff husband of 37 years who is taking such wonderful care of me in this recovery. I am so appreciative of you amazing ladies who inspire me and have made me already feel apart of a community that cares for each other so deeply. Gentle hugs to all!
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Cloesmom/Susan,
Your friend Diane was/is so right. BC is an awful thing, and maybe just because of those terrible lost and can't find my ways moments, minutes, hours life suddenly veers onto a different level. At some point and not even quite knowing when that was, you find that you are wondering/challenging just why you were so out of focus. How you could have failed to see and experience your life and yourself --- and if your really fortunate as I think so many of us are --- you realize that what just happened could have cost your life, and the least you could do is really be aware of that life, wholly and fully, I still work at it, because I was existing mainly while I was calling it living. Gotten to the point of rote responses -- all alike -- going through one day not bothering to look at it and feel it, because I knew the next day was going to just exactly the same.
Though I'd hardly recommend it, this diagnosis has a way of whipping you in shape. I am not sure just what else may have got me where I am now, but it was cancer that did it. It taught me ( even if the hard way ) a lot of respect for roses. I don't want to ever lose that respect again.
Blessings,
Jackie
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I LOVE roses. Had 3 dozen bushes at my house before we moved. Only have 15 now. Yellow is my favorite. This year I didn't nurture them like usual. Got too busy with work! Not anymore!
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I am a rose lover as well. It was one of my mother's favorite flowers. It was also my mother leaving California where she had relocated after my sister and I grew up and left home that brought me back home here. After she left California, it no longer felt like home. Something kept urging me the minute her car got across the California border I think ( guardian spirits I'm sure ) to come back home though I had lived in California by then for 25 yrs.
I'm glad I listened. By the time we got back here my Mom had already been back home here for 6 months. She only lived another yr. and a half. After she passed away I realized why the message urging me to come back home too had been so strong and persistent. Those beautiful loving, caring spirits knew what I didn't -- and our move home must have been helped. It only took 6 mos. total, to sell our little retirement mobile home, buy a better car, and a cab-over camper for our truck, and set up a moving company and contract that was quite fair to us. We also bought my disabled son a sm. mobile and found him a park.
My mother, ( first woman in the family ) had C.O.P.D. and that is what took her. She started running ten K races at about age 55 and winning a lot of them. In fact, because it was a hospital charity...she often when she was older entered -- though they seldom had her age bracket. She still kept winning. Though she could not do it ( double drat ) she was nominated to carry the Olympic Torch in Los Angeles. She was I think in her mid 60's then.
Her health problem was not diagnosed ( don't know how all those California Dr.'s kept missing it ) until she moved back here and Dh and I were here then. We went with her over to the big teaching hospital in St. Louis, Mo. She, by that time had less than a yr. to live. It was my privilege and total joy to help her those last months though no one knew ( so many C.O.P.D. people can go for about 5 yrs. ) that time would be so short. Even she did not know. I'm sure in many ways that was the best for all. What a blessing those months were and I am still so full of gratitude and love for the fact that I did pay attention and did come home to share a very precious time with a mother that was so very much to me. I miss her every day but I know where she is and feel she often intercedes on my behalf. So, at this time, (she passed in 98' ) most of my remembrances are those full of happy hours spent with a woman who loved me dearly and showed it always. She resides at the top of the list of the best things that ever happened to me. My Dad who passed at from Parkinson's at 83 is also on that list. \
Well now, don't ever say I can't get up the microphone and babble away so I can stay there. This is all to say that my mother's love of roses are why I have rose avatars. I have a lot of them and go in big spurts of changing them. On occasion I have to known to stick in a kitty or even one of my dogs --- but most of the time it is roses.
See you all later.
Jackie
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Hi everyone!
Carole, you don't have to worry about the economy. I helped it out this year. I didn't realize how much I had bought until I got out the tubs to transport the packages and we packed three of them! (Two of the large sacks were birthday presents for my two oldest grandsons so that didn't make it seem quite so bad.
Tomorrow I'm having lunch with my neighbor lady and working on getting our clothes packed for our Christmas trip because we want to be on the road EARLY Tuesday morning.
Joan, I do think you need a kitten to keep you company...especially after all these cute kitten pictures that are being posted. :-)
Travel safely, Puffin! My son lived in Deerwood for several years so I'm well acquainted with the Brainerd area. It's lovely up there!
Oh Sandra, I'm sending healing vibes to both you and your hubby! I hope you can enjoy the holiday!
Chloesmom....I think my cancer experience made me much more compassionate and willing to reach out to others who are having hard times. I guess I'm just not as self-centered as I once was! It was a tough way to learn that lesson but just one of the good things that came out of my cancer diagnosis....not to mention all the wonderful people I have met on this thread and in many other ways.
I hope to log on again tomorrow before we take off. I hope everyone enjoyed your Sunday!
Rita
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Puffin, I'm familiar with Brainerd, too, but I know it will look MUCH different now than during the summer. Hope you enjoy your Christmas visiting with family.
Sandra, I winced as I read your description of the difficulty in getting up out of a chair. Memory came back of how excruciating it was to get up out of bed those first few days after surgery. I didn't get up to go to the bathroom until it was very necessary.
The holiday sugar addiction is well on its way. I ate home-made Italian cookies today that were a gift to my mother. I ate fudge, a gift to my sister that she shared. Tonight I ate oatmeal chocolate chip cookies with a cup of hot tea. DH made batches and batches of the latter. I have packaged up most of them and they have been distributed to the neighbors. Normally I avoid sugary food but holidays are full of temptation.
Tomorrow dh and I are driving to Biloxi on the MS Gulf Coast to have lunch with a BC.org friend on another thread. She and her dh live near St. Louis and are spending the Christmas holidays on the Gulf Coast and in New Orleans.
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Chloesmom - sitting between two lovely dogs and knowing your husband cares is such a delightful way to describe "the present." I sure agree that BC makes small pleasures so much more evident in our lives.
Chevy - nothing like a new car
to make going for a drive fun. I'll be you smile each time you slide into the front seat and get behind the wheel. Happy for you. Just don't put that pedal to the metal all the time. And watch those mirrors. I just bashed the outside drivers side mirror off my car backing into the garage. Luckily a fellow at the auto parts store here at the lake can order one, paint it and get it on my car for me. His rate per hour is lots less than at an auto dealership! It's reverse that always gets me.The week after I got back from Texas was so hectic I wasn't even doing email or or this lovely discussion board. Between laundry, lunch with friends
, babysitting grandkids, hair appointment, dr appointment, and helping at the hospital giftshop I was mighty bushed. My surgeon was sneaky. She offered me this cute little calendar for my purse and said it's so nice because it has this handy checklist inside. Bottom line is I'm now to be scheduled for a colonoscopy since I've never had the pleasure. Also found I need to have a new crown from the dentist
, not a prince, and possibly root canal work. You can see it was quite a week. Sunday I traveled to St Charles IL to see that old boyfriend again. I've enjoyed seeing him again at his house and talking on the phone, This is pretty amazing after not being in touch for 45 years. This time I had one of those gizmos that lets you drive past the toll booths and pay automatically from an account that is set up. It saves stopping at each booth and the cost is half price
. I was feeing pretty smart. I am not adding the all blue print and underline to the words like "new car", "dentist" and "half-price". This computer is doing that on it's own!!! Tomorrow I am the guest reader in my grandson's first grade class. I'm supposed to let them know how reading has been an important thing in my life for fun or work and then read a story. Since the Christmas program is coming up later in the afternoon I'm reading Twas the Night Before Christmas in one of those books that has pictures that pop up I'm 3D. I'm so please he choose me as his special reader since he only gets to do that once a year.
Whoever said white elephant gifts can be interpreted in many different ways was SOOO right. I've usually thought it was something still useful but no longer needed at my house or no longer fits the decor. But one time I got a bunch of coupons for groceries that were expired. Clearly that lady had a different idea about white elephant. We did it at a party at my house this year with old office friends. Some velvet fur trimmed sexy nightgown has often appeared at some point with lots of laughter when the gift wrap reveals it is inside. This year it was the first gift opened and the hysteria almost blew the windows out.
I'm hoping we all have a holiday that feels happy and relaxing. I know some will feel healthier than others. But this group is surely evidence that recovering from BC happens and love and laughter return. Sandra, praying for Mike as you two figure out this problem. Let us now about how he is doing when you feel like it. Thanks again for coming to lunch in Texas.
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Sandra - so glad you and hubby are home, even if you are still in the waiting game. Fat grafting was brutal for me and I was bruised for about a month. Having the divots filled in was worth it though.
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OH NOOOOOOOOOOO! Cammi! Did you see THAT?????????? She went and met up with that felon-person again! The one we had so much trouble with beFORE! Or was it HER we had trubble with? Trying to keep her from going, and being attacked?
She sure brushed off this LAST meeting, didn't she? I mean hardly even mentioned it! Like it was an after-thought! She must be safe though.... And I can tell she is smiling! You know what THAT means, don't you? It means he must have been nice to her, and didn't pillage her.
We have to keep her aware of this impending happenings that could happen. She is going off all willy-nilly, without a care in the world, but seeming to come home safe and sound... We must monitor this situation.
Meemers needs supervision I think. And we are just the ones to DO it... I mean if any of us can ever FIND you!
Where ARE you Cammi? I don't want to think of you being sickly or something... Just maybe over-worked... and THAT's a stretch...
But Meemers, you talk about the books, that have pop-up pictures! Did you see the Carbonaro Effect, where that Magician opens up one of those books and opens the little box.... and takes out a little glass jar, with a gold-fish in it? It was hysterical! That show is on TruTV, and Michael Carbonaro is this young magician, and his shows are just fun to watch! He poses as cashiers, etc, and talks to these customers, and always does tricks, and scares some of them 1/2 to death! It is funny!
Morning Teacher... Sorry you had a rough time... Geez, the things you gals have to go through...
And good Morning to everyone else! Going to grab another cup of coffee! Snowed last night... but looks clear out right now! xoxoxo
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Mimi: good to hear from you, have missed you, sorry for the dental issues, crowns are SOOO expensive, I lost a chunk of a tooth this week and thought I'd need a crown but got by with replacing the filling one more time
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Happiness blooms in the presence of self-respect and the absence of ego. Love yourself. Love everyone around you.
Love everyone in the whole world. Know that your own life is of infinite importance, as is every other life.
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What a wonderful note for us Mimi. I was hanging on every word. I'm saying hi to Cammie and Blondie and all those who don't get to post as much as some of us do. My computer ( especially on the really yucky days ) is my very best friend and I stay far too close, far too long -- while the world at large and my housework just drift in place. I'll have to do better somehow --- just have to decide which one I actually want to do BETTER with.\
I got up ( just a tad late by 1/2 hour ) to a light rain. I think in the main it will do this all day -- never a pour-down, just a slower consistent wetting. Of course, I wouldn't so mind the rain -- better than snow right now for sure, but that means another REALLY gray day which is fairly un-desirable for me. I need my natural Vitamin D which comes direct from the sun.
The graphic of the dog at the diner getting coffee made me laugh. Since I was up late -- I didn't get my two cups and had to do my morning chores after only one......and I tried to rush through the chores just to get to that second soooo needed cup. One in the a.m. just starting out is far too skimpy for me and I am surprised I managed to actually move at all.
Hope your all going to have a fantastic day. I'll be back later.
Blessings,
Jackie
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My daughter arrived from Chicago and is happily running errands and doing light housework. I'm always glad to see Allison but especially so this time since Mike will run himself ragged if he's not scolded. He feels better after getting the blood transfusion in the hospital but his hemoglobin is still way too low (8) and he's in danger of another collapse. Stubborn man says that happened when he was at a 6 last week so he is fine this week. I'm tired of fighting. Allison can take over.
I'm doing 50% better than yesterday. This fat grafting business isn't all that bad now at 3 days post op.(Ha ha, I'm not shouting "CHIT" when I stand up anymore.) I have little scattered one stitch spots all over my abdomen and chest - the donor sites and grafting sites. I have a 4 inch incision on my side from removal of my "mud flap" that goes around to my back. I don't feel a thing. My plastic surgeon injects a wonderful drug into the incisions called Exparel. It foams up and bathes the area in pain relief for 72-96 hours. Hopefully it will still keep me comfortable for another day.
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This is Chevy and Cami riding to the rescue of our own Mimi, who is carrying on a clandestine affair with an old lover out in the woods somewhere!
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Hi ladies you seem to have a good conversation going. I am 78 and just a couple of weeks out of surgery (lumpectomy +
sentinel node and axial excision - not much fun as the wound burst and seroma flowed out for 10 days). Anyone else my age? What can I expect now? Have not had the radiotherapy yet but am on Femara. Any advice welcome.
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