Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Just Thankful!

There are so many things I am thankful for but especially the blessings of the past week. On a selfish note I am thankful for the following:
Second surgery last Friday being a success. 
Fresh pink skin on my chest tha has no stabbing over. 
Drains removed
A shower tomorrow
Getting to wash my own hair tomorrow
Feminine and face wipes - they have been my best friends over the past 3 weeks
Chapstick
Friends to drive me to doctor appointments
Friends that take me for surgery, stay and bring me home
A mind that can focus and is anesthesia free
Friends that continue to bring delicious food
Godly and talented doctors to take care of me who I can laugh with and cry if I want to

And while I was in surgery last Friday all of the following taking place:
My sister and her husband being able to travel here from Texas for Thanksgiving
My niece having a safe delivery of her 2nd healthy child in Savannah
My sister having safe travels to and from Savannah

I pray that we all will be the person God made us to be and to love each other through out storms and parades. 

Be happy any blessed!
Sherry

Next week:
See plastic surgeon for first fill up of tissue expanders
See general surgeon for referral to Oncology


Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Sometimes on a Journey you have to take a side road


I went back to the plastic surgeon today for a 2nd visit. It seems my tissue issue has not improved enough to trust it to it's own healing. 

There is an area of skin on both sides that is about the size of a quarter that is not responding with blood flow the way the doctor had hoped. When I saw him Monday he had me begin applying a topical  antibiotic cream and come back today in hopes for improvement. 

Well today came and improvement was not enough. Doctor is afraid if left as is, infection may develop and spread into the tissue expanders. If that were to occur we would have a whole lot of mess in my chest.  AND WE DON'T WANT THAT!

So what do we do?  Well we go back to surgery on Friday afternoon. I will go to the ambulatory surgery center at MMC sometime that afternoon and will be home that evening. Dr. Medling will go in and cut out the skin that won't cooperate, pull the happy skin together, stitch me up and send me home. 

Will go back to the doctor on Tuesday to be told "the second surgery was a huge success!"
Do ya get that?  I am calling it out as a success right here and now in the name of Jesus!

Tomorrow I follow up with the general surgeon who did the mastectomies and will get final pathology and staging. Likely will get referral to oncologist to talk about chemo. Immediately after seeing general surgeon will pre-register in same building for Friday's surgery. 

Does anyone have a 2015 calendar?  I am running out of days already!  Just kidding, I have one.

The brighter moments of the day consisted of my friend Trish coming over and we played beauty shop. She straightened my hair and I felt like a whole new person. I have had my hair in a bun for two weeks now and was afraid of being nominated to be Mrs. Clause in a Christmas pagent. After the beauty session we stopped by the new Walmart to pick me up a couple of sassy new zip front tops/jackets since I am required not to wear anything pullover.  No I will not take off my jacket because all that is under is an ace bandage.  We grabbed a bite of lunch and were off to the doctor. Nothing like a little retail therapy to stimulate the endorphins needed when finding out about more surgery. 

Now if you really want a chuckle, I shared a story with Trish while she was doing my hair about when I was a young gal and me and my cousin Kim played beauty shop. You see my aunt kept me and my brother while my mom worked. That was back in the 60s when Dippity Doo came onto the scene as the top hair product. Well I have 4 older sisters that we watched closely when they Dippity Did their hair. Kim decided to be the stylist and I was the customer. She leaned me back in the little platform rocker we had and just kept putting the product in my hair. I would say "that's enough Kim" to which she would reply " no wait, just a little more". The problem with this fun day of make believe was that our Dippity Doo was a large cardboard box of Vaseline!  Needless to say when my aunt came in I spent the rest of the day laying on her kitchen counter with my head in the sink getting a real washing. She even used de-greaser!  I don't have a problem with oily hair to this day. Thanks Kimbo!

Be blessed love and pray for each other!
Sherry


Monday, November 17, 2014

1st post op follow up with Plastic surgeon

This visit went well. A bit bittersweet though. 
He removed 2 of the 4 drains which was a good thing. 
Dr.  Advised to use arms as little as possible because the more I use them the more fluid my body will produce = drains not coming out. Alright then. 

The issue with not using my arms is that I feel really good and forget what I am not supposed to do. I think I may need a straight jacket!

In addition, there is a skin area on both sides that the blood flow is not well on. Dr said to start using an antibiotic cream in homes of avoiding infection in skin or tissue expanders. If skin doesn't improve this could mean additional out patient surgery to remove this skin and re-close. 

Thank you for your continued prayers!
Be Blessed!
Sherry

Saturday, November 15, 2014

Pretty day for a car ride


Today I decided to get out of the cozy PJs put on makeup and go for a car ride!
Since it wasn't bitter cold like the past couple of days I decided today was the day. 

1.  A couple of things I want to share for those who are taking this journey:
After you have mastectomy either single or double, your balance might not be the same as it was before surgery. After all with the change in shape of your chest your center of gravity as you have known it may change. 
2.  If you have experienced dizziness post anesthesia you might have to move a little slower than pre surgery

Yesterday upon waking up after sleeping in my bed for the first time, I woke up feeling not rested but ok considering. So as I decided to get up I swung my body up without using my arms. I happened to forget that my bed is a little tall and I get a little dizzy when sitting up. As I slid out of bed I managed to
not walk but stumble straight to the ground landing on my knee and whacking my left cheek right on the doorframe to the bathroom

Poor Abi woke immediately and was terrified that I was hurt. Fortunately God picked me right up and sat me into the chair. I gathered my composure while assuring Abi that I was fine and not hurt, all the while checking to make sure I hadn't pulled a drain out or damaged any of my surgical area. Thank you Jesus for no damage or injury. 

Needless to say no black eye just just a small bruised knee and everything else ok. The take away on this is that although you feel "well" you must take it slow and know that you are somewhat limited on what you should/can do even when your mind thinks you can do something. 

Recovery continues to go well and progress in the wound healing direction. Next up:  follow up appointment with plastic surgeon Monday morning and hoping for drain removal. Closer by the day. 
I hope each of you have a blessed weekend and enjoy life.

Much  Love,
Sherry
Thank you Carol for the beautiful crochet pink ribbon scarf. And Pam and Chris for the lovely flowers!

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

6 days post surgery

I continue to be blessed through this journey that I know will be a Glorious Unfolding!
If you start this journey on your 6 th day you might experience some puffiness in your chest area. Remember to massage this area to help avoid lymph edema which can be painful. 

Some of my posts will be lengthy and detailed as my hope in this journey is that it's glorious unfolding will be an inspiration to even just one reader who is scared about beginning their own journey .  Once I was diagnosed on August 28,2014 I was starved for real information on what to expect. I can't really tell you what I expected but I can say that so far it has been easier than expected for whatever that was. I have pain meds but don't take them because I don't have pain! Now if there is someone out there reading this and thinking about breaking in just forget about it.  I will also tell you that I believe with my whole heart that I'm covered by the grace, mercy and healing of my Saviour and the Great Physician Jesus Christ. If you don't know Jesus or don't have a relationship with Him I believe you can expect your journey to be more difficult because you don't have Him and his army of prayer warriors to carry you through!  If you want more information on a relationship with Jesus please comment to me and I will get back with you. If you have local Christian resourses where you are, please reach out to them. If may be easier than them trying to find you or quicker anyway. Eventually God will place someone in your path to plant the seed of His kingdom. Why wait seek Him NOW!

If you find my post too long it's ok. Read if you want but no offense if you don't. This blog is also to help me remember as I know God will make many of these things a distant memory in what is yet to come of my life here. 

First I will share the inconveniences and close with the great things that carry me through. 

Upon dismissal from the hospital my instructions were:
1.  Don't lift ANYTHING
2.  Rest
3.  Don't reach for anything or use your arms to push up
4.  Keep your arms down to your sides
5.  Re-wrap ace bandage daily to make sure there are no wrinkles in it
6.  Sleep on your back
7.  Empty drains daily as needed and record drainage output as instructed
8.  Only button front tops nothing pulled over your head
9.  The general post surgery instructions concerning fever

Ok so all of these instructions sound pretty easy and shouldn't be a problem for me I am thinking. I'm sure you will agree that they all sound pretty achievable.  Well let's go over them in a little more detail. 

1.  Don't lift anything.
Upon first getting home my right shoulder was very sore the next day my left shoulder was very sore. I knew that was likely from the position they have to place your arms in for surgery and them being that position for at least 5 hours.  That has since gone away so all good there. 

Have you ever dreamed of how nice it might be to have someone wait on you hand and foot and not have to do anything for yourself?  Well I have that opportunity now and for an extremely independent person that becomes really hard. At first when I got home I was still under the influence of 5-6 hours of general anesthesia followed by 36 hours on that peaceful IV pain meds I so graciously received. As that euphoria wears of your earthly independent mind begins to return you start to think oh that's just a pillow, I can pick that up or oh that medicine bottle is just over there, I can reach that.  I must continue to make myself let others do for me. If I forget then my daughter reminds me. A little role reversal here!

2.  Rest
Ah yes!  We have all dreamed of the day that we could just sleep or lay around as much/long as we wanted to and not have to do a thing. Trust me it didn't take me long to get tired of the couch or my new electric recliner. I think it was maybe by day 2 of being home. 

3.  Don't reach for anything.
Refer to number 1. Ditto
In regards to using your arms to push up. Just try that a time or few. We don't realize how habitual we are. So do this. Lay down on your back on your bed or couch.  Fold your arms on your chest like a mummy. Now get up off the couch while keeping your arms on your chest. Ok, now let's try it from a chair. The chair is much easier because you have your legs to push up with. You get the picture though. 

4.  Keep your arms to your sides.
Shouldn't be a problem along with complying with 1 and 3. Well ya see I just love to sleep with my arm gently folded and my head resting upon it like my own personal, always with me pillow or in the rare occasions that I do sleep on my back I like my arms over my head

5. Re-wrap ace bandage daily. This one is pretty simple. It's just making sure you remember to do it because if you forget then a wrinkle can cause a skin fold in your new structure that is forming. Yep forgot that on second day home and now we are on it in the evening routine. 


6.  Sleep on your back
OMG!  I am a full stomach and side to side sleeper!  This has been my most difficult challenge yet. Now that the large majority of anesthesia has worn off (but I can still use that as an excuse for my misty thinking for awhile right?) my sleep patterns are a bit erratic. You sit around all day dose off for a nap. I walk end to end of my house to move around each day to "tire" myself and help with circulation.  Bedtime comes and it takes me a bit to dose off. I sleep for a couple hours then wide awake!  I move from the couch to the recliner then back to the couch. All the while my knees wanting to curl up and and my arms curl up under my head and get my snore on. I think boy how good I could sleep if I could just sleep on my SIDE.

Just a bit of insight as to why you can't sleep side or stomach:
When you have mastectomy single or double with immediate reconstruction they place tissue expanders where the breast tissue was removed. Gradually, once or twice every week beginning 10ish days post surgery the plastic surgeon will inject saline into the expanders to gradually promote growth of new skin and stretch the skin making pockets for the final implants to be placed once treatment for cancer is complete and you have "recovered".  Back to why..... Well if something isn't totally anchored it can tend to shift or slide to either direction. That would mean I could have an expander in the center of my chest or under my arm and wouldn't that be a quirky sight!? I haven't tried sleeping in my bed yet because I don't trust myself. 

7.  Empty drains as needed
When first getting home we generally emptied drains 3 times per day. Now we are down to twice a day. That's a great thing. The fluid drainage gradually decreases and the color gets lighter from total blood red to a lighter pink. We have also progressed to a medium orange hue.

The drains along with the sleeping issues have been the most difficult part of my journey to date. I know that chemo might be worse than these things. Having drains means there are plastic tubes coming from your incision sites. I have 2 on each side for a total of 4. At the end of each tube is a bulb that kind of looks like a grenade.  My doctors and the hospital gave me these nice little bag pouch things that hang over your shoulder to keep your grenades in. God sent a trailblazer in my path before me and she went through same surgery early this year.  Her issue with the drains was that she was using an apron that went around the neck to hold her drains and it tugged on her neck.  We switched her over to an apron that was more like a smock and that worked better. I chose to use the shoulder bags but they kept falling off my shoulders. So we safety pinned them. They stay neatly on my shoulders but easily swung behind me when sitting or lying down. As I pondered this I decided that there had to be a better way. Here it is.  You simply hook the straps in front with a caribeaner!  Works great. After a few days I began to feel as if wearing a combat vest and this just seemed to weigh me down. I humbly (already did but even more now) appreciate our military as they choose to wear armor every day. Through my mind going to minor pity pouts I always circle back to how Jesus felt when carrying His cross to Calvary. Ok I can do this through Christ who strengthens me. Phil 4:13
So after my simple bath time this morning I decided it was time for a new look for the drains (and comfort sanity). I was also given this pretty little apron to try so here we go. No more shoulder stuff and trying to be dressed like a warrior lets go for the God moved me through that to a more feminine look. I warn you. The bandage shows in this picture. Not to shock you but for those who come behind me to know what to expect!




Yes I'm hoping that little pot belly I now (yes it was always there but my breasts stuck out above it so it was less noticable) appear to have turns into a 6 pack after all of the core sit ups I do while trying to get up without using my arms. So far all I have is a punch bowl. LOL. Did I say laughter and attitude is everything?

And for my last giggle about my new look... If it were Halloween and I had a set of set of floppy ears, a white unitard and turned sideways I could go as the Easter bunny!  Guess I could rent out for that for Easter photo shoots!

NOW FOR THE GREAT THINGS
1.  Draw closer to God. Trust Him and talk to him through all situations. He will be there 24/7 and does answer, calm, reinforce, encourage and so much more. 

2. God has sent so many angels from his army to go along side not only me but also my family and friends. I hear that about 1/4 of the surgery waiting room might have been my village of angels

3. The inconveniences are temporary.

4. Being of the Baptist faith insures a plethora of good food during recovery and many other Christian Angels from different faiths provide too. I think it's actually a southern thing more than a denomination (hahaha spell check changed that to demonization, I think not) appointing. 

5.  I am living many, many answered prayers. 

6.  My mom, sisters , and friends are there to help me through anything!  When is the last time you couldn't shower or bathe yourself?  I have recovered enough to figure out how to do that now but it took 5 days!

7.  Aleve sinus and Aleve PM. ITS GONNA BE A BETTER NIGHT!

8.  A loving, caring, Christian and totally capable co-working staff who I know have encountered situations that they would have normally looked to me for solution. They are handling everything on their own (I knew the could) and are allowing me to be totally removed from work at this crucial time in my life.

9.  The great young ladies in youth Sunday school who sent me get well cards with sweet prayers and smiles galore that were delivered yesterday. 


7. The thing I cherish most and no offense to anyone who is there for me, is the bond that has become stronger between me and my 17 year old daughter. She has taken upon herself to do everything for me that she can. She tells me not to reach, lift or anything else she sees me do that I forget and take for granted. Most touching to me is that she has made it her job to empty my drains every time they need when she is not at school or at work. She then documents the output and encourages that this color is getting lighter and output less. No mother ever expects for their child to have to take care of them at age 52.  My most precious times are at night when she sleeps on the other end of the sectional and holds my hand while she goes to sleep or she brushes my hair for me.  Thank you Jesus for trusting her to me!  She only leaves me when she has to as that is her way to cope. Not to overlook my son Jon who will be 22 on 11/17. He still has chosen not to contact me for the past 7 years but I have peace that passes all understanding. He IS first and foremost God's child but he does have the free will of choice and influence from society. I love him too with all my heart and hope that some how he will grow from my journey. I also know that the more people try to tell him what to do the further he goes in the opposite direction. He does know what is right and I will continue to love him and pray for him and our relationship. 

I'm sure you're eyes are tired if you made it to the end so I will close for now!  The glorious unfolding continues!

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Let survival continue.......

My surgery went very well!  Thank you Jesus!  Surgery to become a survivor took place on Thursday, November 6. It was a long day but no problem for me. I slept through the whole thing. My damily was surrounded by an awesome group of friends who I know prayed for peace throughout the day in addition to Godspeed recovery for me.

Surgery evening was really foggy for me but I do remember a succulent dinner that (yes when you haven't had anything to eat for 30 hours) consisted of orange Jello, beef broth, milk and apple juice.  Got to have a slumber party with my best pal Mal. I think we snored a few tunes. 

Friday I was blessed with many visitors both for me and my dear Abi. Had several laughs and some solid food all through the day and evening.  Friday's slumber party was with my sister Brenda and Abi.  You really feel loved when 4 teenagers choose th spend their evening in your hospital room with you and a another teenage boy and his girl come and bring you flowers. Count that 6 teenagers!

I am so proud of Abi and the way she is handling all of this. She has taken on the role of my private nurse.  She learned with my sisters how to empty my drains (4 of them) and has decided that she needs to this for because I would do it for her. She has been my weekend warrior nurse and tended to my every need. 

Thanks to all who have visited, brought food, sent or brought gifts or flowers. I feel so loved in many ways.  

What's next?  

Well that would be see Dr Medling one week from Monday and then I will hopefully get those precious little drains removed.




I really do feel like a warrior!  I have drain bags over each shoulder and hooked them in front with a caribeane so they won't fall behind me.  Kinda looks like a military vest and the drains look like grenades. Lookout cancer you are being evicted from this country called my body!
















Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Surgery Eve 11/5/2014

WOW! What a beautifully PINK day I have had.
It started out when I walked in at work after a morning doctor appointment much to my surprise all of the staff was dressed in pink and the ladies had matching headbands/hair bows made by Elizabeth. Imagine my shock that I was the only one NOT in pink. But never fear there was a headband for me too. One of the doctors even had on a pink bow tie and the other was sporting a pink ribbon. Then my wonderful coworkers pulled off a total surprise party for me at lunch today. Complete with pink balloons, beautiful flowers, lunch provided by some dear pharmaceutical rep/friends, homemade cake and gifts galore!  There was a gift basket with so many useful things I will enjoy over the next several weeks and the most lovely handmade quilt that each of them had a part in (will give details on that after surgery).  The two doctors that were not in the office today were even able to come by at lunch. I love each and every one of these people and their families so much!  Who wouldn't?

After lunch more visits and gifts from special friends!

Upon arriving home, another friend brought a bag full of snacks for my family to enjoy tomorrow while I enjoy the sleep provided by anesthesia during surgery. My handsome boyfriend came and took me to dinner. Then two other dear friends came by to give hugs and encouragement.

Last night had surgery eve eve dinner with my best gal pal and her man along with my mom and sister. Then we came home to delicious caramel cake sent from Chattanooga with my mom and made by her dear friend Diane. Best gal gave me a precious healing Angel made of clay by a special needs person.

I have received so many calls, visits, well wishes, prayers and text messages today that I am
overwhelmed by the love you all have shown me that Thank You just doesn't seem adequate. I love each of you precious people and appreciate you going on this journey with me!  May you each be as blessed as you have blessed me!

Tomorrow brings a full moon, and a new page in this story.

I am a Survivor through My Savior!
Sherry