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Edited on Sun Mar-20-05 09:46 AM by Scout
on Monday evening, I felt vaguely cruddy and lost my appetite, didn't want to eat dinner. Did not feel nautious per se, just not myself and didn't want to eat. I slept OK Monday night, don't remember having any real pain yet.
On Tuesday in the morning sometime, I started having pain, pretty intense and getting worse but it was up high in the abdomen, around my sternum. I still wasn't really nautious, but thought if I made myself throw up it would help. It didn't, although I was throwing up that nasty yellow/green gunk and it felt like my toenails would be next...
I had had surgery on my foot the week before, so could not drive myself anywhere ... I was laying on the bathroom floor with the cordless phone, alternately "suffering" and hoping the pain would go away and trying to make myself vomit. I called my husband at work, he couldn't leave right away to come take me to doctor! I called my GP, and got an appointment for that afternoon. I didn't see my regular doc, who was on vacation, and the substitute doc didn't do much for me ... gave me compazine (even though I told him I wasn't nautious, just forcing myself to vomit in hopes of pain relief) and something for pain and sent me home.
I slept through a good portion of Tuesday night and Wednesday, and wasn't too uncomfortable. The intense pain high up had subsided. Come Thursday morning, the pain was back, but lower and to the right. Not as intense, but did not come and go. I called my doctor office back, they said go to Urgent Care clinic.
My sister took me to urgent care ... they couldn't do all the tests they wanted, and so sent me to the ER with paperwork to "rule out appendicitis." So I spent about 4-5 hours in the ER waiting room ... I wasn't bleeding or screaming from pain so I had to wait.
Finally, after the intern, resident, and doctor all poked in the same spot "does it hurt here?" and ruled out pregnancy, STDs, they called the surgeon. One of the doctors actually said "Well, if you were a man we'd just take you in and take out your appendix, but since you're a woman we have to rule out all these other things." Nothing like making a patient feel bad because they're female. I told them I wasn't pregnant and had no STDs, but you know doctors.
Anyway, the surgeon finally decided that there was an 80% chance it was a ruptured appendix (my white blood cell count was more than twice what it should have been), and even if it wasn't the appy, he thought he'd have to do exploratory surgery to find out what it was.
My scar is about 6 inches long, and I was in the hospital from Thursday through Monday. The surgery itself wasn't that bad (I learned that I really, really like morphine!) and recovery was about 5-6 weeks. My abdomen was of course tender, and moving from laying down to sitting up and vice versa was painful for a while but I had Vicodin when I was at home.
Whew! I didn't mean to go on so long, you've probably tired of reading by now! Oh yeah, they said the pain in the upper/center of abdomen is not unusual with appy problems ... referred pain from where there aren't very many nerve endings (around the appy) to where there are a lot of nerve endings/clusters near the sternum. (I don't remember if I had a fever or not, I don't remember feeling feverish, but if my white cell count was double normal, I probably did have a fever.)
Get thee to the ER, you don't want your appendix to rupture like mine did; the infection can kill you!
edit: surgery prep is not bad ... they started an IV for fluids or antibiotics or pain med, I don't remember. Then they injected something into the existing IV, and rolled me into surgery ... they were surprised I was still awake, but I went out like a light about three seconds after they said "are you still awake?" I don't know what they did after that, I don't remember an anesthesia mask. Worst thing was, they shaved half my pubes off! WTF! There's a good 4 inches between hairline and my scar... can't believe pubes would have gotten in the way.
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