Tuesday, March 5, 2019 at 4:27 AM
I had my 50th birthday at the end of January, and my dear sister ominously joked:
Just wait, for me the health problems started at 50. Better brace yourself...
A week later: February began with severe pain and cramps that wrapped around my lower ribs—of course on a Saturday.
When it didn’t get better, we went to the hospital on Sunday to have it checked out... and then I had to stay there right away.
First there were such lovely exams as a gastroscopy, ultrasound through the stomach and the conventional kind (man, that delicate lady had some strength in her hands; it felt like my ribs were bending...) and when that didn’t show anything, I also had to have a CT scan.
The result was that I most likely had a problem with my gallbladder. They couldn’t say for sure, but you don’t need the gallbladder anyway, and the inflammation levels were so high that it really needed to come out.
Just great to find that out on Wednesday—but honestly, by then I was fine with anything that would end the pain.
So the surgery was on Thursday.
Fortunately, it seems that really was the culprit!
On Sunday I was allowed to go home again, but with a nice cold.
Because of the coughing, one of the glued incisions tore open again and only healed very slowly,..
Also, all the many meds (painkillers, anesthesia for the gastroscopy/ultrasound, fever reducers, antibiotics, contrast agent drunk and injected, and finally the anesthesia for the surgery) messed up my taste buds... For 2 weeks I could hardly taste or smell anything at all, but luckily that very slowly came back afterward.
An itchy rash all over my body was another wonderful reaction to the cocktail.
Thank you, dear sister, for your ominous predictions!!!
Now almost everything is back to normal, I just feel sorry for my sweetheart... apparently I snore terribly when I sleep on my back.
But I still can’t lie on my stomach...
Because of all this crap, I didn’t have much desire to be creative either.
So I found February rather lousy...
With that in mind: Hello March, be kind to me!
Yes, I know, that was quite a bit of whining...
But I just felt like it.
I’ve just woken up again because I rolled onto my stomach and that isn’t exactly comfortable.
So, that’s really enough whining now...