After sitting in the Day of Surgery Admitting for over 2 hours (until my surgery time) A nurse finally came out to day I was NOT going to have my surgery today. She then said maybe tomorrow, so be here at 9am. (it takes us 2 hours to get to this hospital, mind you) So when I asked why, the 'stint' they were going to use inside of me.... well it seems that no one ordered the damn thing!!!! Even though my surgery was supposed to be LAST week, then again scheduled for TOMORROW, then again moved up to TODAY, but yet no one ordered the stint! Then I told her that the dr. may not even use the stint... he had said at my appt that I may have too much scar tissue there to use it... but she just said if they 'may' use it, then it needs to be there, or no proceedure. Then to help with my inconvience she was giving me and DH MEAL TICKETS... too bad I haven't been able to eat since MARCH! And then she had the gall to ask me to stay further b/c Dr. Scott wanted to talk to me. WHAT??? Wait LONGER to talk to him? What's he gonna say that's gonna fix this situation? Is he gonna calm the nerves I've had for the past 2 days with some magic words?? NO! So Dh sat and listened to her other excuses and I walked away and straight to the car. I have no intentions of going back to his office or that hospital. I called MY surgeon, who no matter how badly I've questioned his intelligence, his practices, his ability, has not abandoned me on this long road to a hopeful recovery. I called him and spoke to his head nurse/wife... and told her what happened. She said he was on call at the hospital, but she would have him call me as soon as he could. She called me back in less than an hour to say he'd put me on the surgery schedule for Thursday, he'll do the proceedure himself. At least I know that even if this surgery doesn't FIX all that is wrong with my insides, that my dr. is with me and willing to do all that is in his power to help. It doesn't hurt that he's a religious man who's family prays for me all the time.
I'm just so angry that I wasted all that time and energy on worrying.... and to be told my time was worth NOTHING, basically.
Sorry, I just had to vent... HUBS, I'm glad to see an update from you. I hope you start feeling better real soon.
Hugs,
Sharmel



