It was quite a week to say the least. On Daniel's birthday, Nathan and I started to make Focaccia bread together. After we had put all the dry ingredients together, all of sudden felt nauseated. Then I threw up and it was red. I had gone to the dentist that morning, so I thought maybe it's just blood from dental cleaning and had swallowed some blood from my bleeding gums. An hour later, I threw up again and with more blood. By this time, we decided it was time to go to the ER where I threw up again. Once, they saw the blood, I was fast tracked into the triage room. From there, they did a endoscopy and put a breathing tube down my throat for the procedure. Having a breathing tube in your throat while you are conscious and waiting for 3 hours for them to take it out, was the worst part. If all possible, I don't ever want to do that again!
On my birthday (Sun), they moved me to a regular room. They wanted to do another endoscopy before I went home, so I was waiting for them to try to squeeze me in for the second endoscopy. Nothing happened on Monday. Monday night, I was told I cannot have anything to eat or drink after midnight because they were planning to do the endoscopy in the morning. Weds morning, the nurse comes in, tells me I've been scheduled for 12pm. Then at 11:30 am, the nurse comes and tells me it's been cancelled and that they want to do a paracentesis before they do the endoscopy. I also had to stay on a clear liquid diet until the endoscopy. By this time, I was hungry and losing hope that I would get to go home anytime soon. I was discouraged. I already had missed both Daniel's and Nathan's birthdays.
I cried.
I pleaded to God that I wanted to go home. I pleaded that he would spare me from another breathing tube down my throat. Once I started down this path, I thought of everything I wanted. My taste buds to be normal again, I would be able to go to Japan, I would be able to take my kids to skiing this Christmas, my stomach would stop collecting water and I wanted to see my kids grow up.
I also grieved because I wouldn't be able to see my kids get married, be able to help when my kids had their kids and be there for Mike, as he becomes a single father. Over flowing emotions came over me. Then I felt better.
I felt better because I also knew how much blessing God had given to me. Great friends, co-workers, family members and even strangers that have been praying for me, making meals for my family, visiting me and checking up on me. You all have shown me what it really looks like to love people. Thank you so much from the bottom of my heart. God has also given me three great kids, gift of each day, wonderful supporting and loving husband that I've been married too for 17 years and the Holy Spirit to give me strength every day.
Then Wednesday morning.
The nurse comes in and let's me know that endoscopy had been scheduled for the morning and para for the after. I tell him that the doctor's told me that they want para first before endo. He goes back to make a few phone calls to check with the doctor. This was around 7:30am and I thought, here we go again, I'm not going to get this done today either. However, by 8am, the nurse comes back and tells me, they scheduled my para for 9am and they rolled me out of the room by 8:10am. They took 6 liters out. Then the endoscopy took place at 12pm. The nurse tells me that if I hadn't done the para first, then I would have needed a breathing tube again! I'm so thankful that they were able to do the para first. I woke up around 1:15pm and they were able to clamped 6 blood vessels to decrease the chance of it bleeding again. At 4pm, my lunch/dinner finally arrives and I just needed to show them that I can keep foods down for me to be discharged. I ate some chocolate pudding first and threw that up 15 min later. I waited for 30 min and tried again. This time, I was able to keep it down for 15 minutes. (I did eventually threw up again that night but I was already at home and no blood!). I was discharged around 6pm and wasted no time to get in the car and go home.
Today, I feel much better! I have no nausea after taking the meds and I have much more energy.
Thank you everyone for all your prayers and encouragement! I'm so glad to be at home again!