Gall bladders...bleh. What a useless, painful organ. I had my first gall bladder attack about three months after my son was born. They say that pregnancy can bring about the disease, as well. I suffered for a year until I could get health insurance and the surgery is a PIECE OF CAKE compared to the attacks you get with the gall bladder in tact. They put a hat on your head, put a mask over your face and next thing you know, you're in a dark room with a nurse telling you to take a couple of deep breaths. I was home the same day and was quite uncomfortable from back pain from laying on the table, I guess. I was eating tea and toast the next day and stayed in bed except potty breaks and the next day was almost back to normal except for not being able to take a good shower with the bandages. Before long, I was demanding KFC because I knew I could have it without an attack.
My attacks were brought on by spicy/hard-to-digest foods...like chili or KFC. I gained a ton of weight after because I COULD eat without fear of feeling like I'd been stabbed with a machete.
Until you have your surgery, if you have an attack, it helped me to go for a walk. It still hurt, but it seemed much less severe than the fetal position I wanted to get into. And seriously, I wouldn't worry about the surgery. It's so simple and easy to get over. My mother had hers out in the 1960's and you should see the scar she has from it. Its about a foot and a half long and she was laid up for about a week and a half. Serious surgery back then. Today, it's all done laproscopically. I have three tiny incisions that I have to search for to see. And...get this. My doctor even gave me my stones that he took from my gall bladder.
Gross, I know, but he showed me a weird collection he has of gall stones from different patients and they're all different sizes and shapes and colors, I was grotesquely intrigued to see what mine looked like after seeing his weird collection. AND...he even let me take home that tape of my surgery to watch. I had to take it back a week after surgery for him to take off my bandages.
Anyhow, I wouldn't be the least bit worried about the surgery. I'd be looking forward to it and getting rid of it. You'll feel like a new woman...you'll see!!
Let us know how it all goes for you!!
Kris