We saw Star Trek this weekend. I felt like a Borg with my drain tube hanging out and now I have an actual implant. If you are confused, google Borg.
So we are back home. And after a nap feeling a little better. I didn't sleep well last night - very anxious about the procedure. But everything went great. The doctor and nurses were all wonderful. Very patient and thorough in explaining what was going to happen and also very gentle with me. Although this procedure was not as extensive as my other two surgeries, this one caused me about as much worry. I spent the entire morning telling myself "Don't cry, don't cry." That worked as well as can be expected and I was still weepy when the doctor ask if I had any concerns. Overall, this was probably one of the best experiences I've had with the staff at the SCCA.
So the port is purple. There are two incisions. One is a few inches below my collar bone and one just above it. I'm mostly sore by my neck and it hurts some to swallow. The tubey part goes up over my collar bone and eventually into the vena cava vein that leads to my heart. Some people have this surgery and go for their first chemo treatment directly after. I'm very glad that's not what they did with me. I'll be happy with a few week's healing. We'll post a picture later (if you can see anything.)
Bryan was, of course, my sweet bear, as he always is. His support and care for me always makes everything better. With his love and understanding, Bryan keeps me going. I'm not always the most positive person but Bryan's sweetness and humor helps to lift me up when I need it.
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