It looks like I will be pretty messed up for the next two weeks, until the Friday, August 31, procedure to remove the 5 mm uric acid kidney stone lodged half way down my right-side ureter.
I just got off the phone with a urology nurse AND the doctor that installed the ureter stent and Foley catheter. I called in to Hershey this morning about my ongoing severe pain and discomfort at the bladder since the procedure on Friday and they both said the same thing: Take the Vicadin and suck it up! Not what I wanted to hear. I am also taking Ditropan to relieve bladder spasms. Also antibiotic and FloMax. As you can surmise I have generated quite an array of pill bottles. I am somewhat anti-pill and this takes me out of my comfort zone. I took only straight acetaminophen before bed last night and woke up with pain of .... oh .... I'd say a "7" on the pain scale. Not pleasant, so the call to Hershey was made.
So... here are the trade-offs of Pills vs. Pain (no pills)
Vicadin: altered mental state — Whoopee! So now I'm half-stoned.
dizziness — I can't drive the car or operate machinery.
dry mouth — Yup, got that.
dizziness — Yah, that too.
Ditropan: drowsiness — Oh yeh! I might as well sleep through most of the next 12 days.
blurred vision — at first I thought my eyeglass prescription needed to be updated.
dry mouth — This is not fun.
dizziness — Double my fun.
[One would think that with all those characteristics I am now fully qualified to work in the billing office at Smilebuilderz as most of my billing department colleagues exhibit these traits!!!!!] (Just kidding.)
That's enough to deal with for now; along with taking care of the Foley catheter and urine bags: Measuring, straining, cleaning, sanitizing.
So, unless I can get off these pills, I will not be able to perform my duties at work. Work has been an important part of my life since the cancer diagnosis. It give me a sense of purpose and well-being. This hanging around home blazed and blitzed is depressing.
In fact, I am falling asleep in front the computer RIGHT NOWWWWWWWwwwwwwwwwwww.
It's an absolutely gorgeous day here in PA. Temp 79°F and low humidity. Windows and doors are open and the air is clean. My enjoyment of the nice air is not impaired by the fact that I am half-wasted.
I'm going to lay down .... again. Later.....
Hey Rick! I get the stoned from Vicoden business. I had to take it a couple of weeks ago for tooth infection and then went out with my family for dinner. Half way through the evening Lindsay put her hand on my arm and said "Mom! Stop talking!" Hmm! I didn't think I was managing that poorly, but apparently.... Take care! I'm glad to hear the pancreas tumor is still in sleep mode. You're my hero you know.
ReplyDeleteRick, it's rough to be stoned all the time - can't be fun being incapacitated from pain pills no less, but I know I would opt for the pain pills - I'm not a big believer in suffering when it can be helped. I probably am reacting to living with my mom with her bone cancer. She could have done pain pills - back then it was morphine - but she opted for booze instead. I don't know except to say, it wasn't any fun for anybody.
ReplyDeleteAs for the vicadin, it wears off. That's the drug I take for neuropathy and never notice anything - except it makes walking much easier.
Take care,
Love
Milt
So? I recommend watching baseball, and topping your day off with watching the Dude...... Cause The Dude Abides.
ReplyDeleteCheers!