Mei Mei,
I'm new here and just read your story. Thanks so much for sharing! I would never leave someone to face what you've faced alone. Never!
My father had open heart surgery last November and since he's my mother's caregiver (and she's largely immobile), I went to every doctor appointment with my father (in another city 2.5 hrs drive from my home), went with him to his surgery, visited him in ICU and daily when he was moved to a ward. I moved in with my mom to care for her, and took her to visit my father (1.5 hrs drive each way) every day, and stayed a whole month to care for both of them after my father got out of the hospital. It meant moving my children with me, and leaving my husband behind (he works on contract and if he doesn't work we have no income).
I still felt like I hadn't done enough! I felt like my father should have had someone with him most or all of the time he was in the hospital. And I was angry with my siblings for not taking a few days off work to help out and surprised at all my aunts and uncles and cousins and my parents' friends that only one of them made an effort to visit my dad in the hospital. If even one of my siblings came to help, then they could have been with my dad in the hospital and I could have cared for my mother, and then we could have switched. Instead, I was the only one who tried to do anything and because I was willing to do something, I was left doing it all.
Over 8 years ago I had a parathyroidectomy. Like you, I took myself to the hospital and waited alone in pre-op. My hubby (who is squeamish and gets freaked out in hospitals), brought our 2 year old to visit me 8 hours after I got out of surgery. Luckily, I got to go home with them. I felt really confident going into that surgery and it was easy for me to be brave and walk into the hospital alone.
Now I'm facing the likelihood of having AN surgery without anyone to lean on for emotional support and I'm not feeling at all confident or brave! I have two children - my youngest has an anxiety disorder. I am really worried about what will happen to her while I'm in surgery and while I'm in the hospital. She gets freaked out if she is separated from me for more than 2 hours. While caring for my dad last year, I had to leave her for 8 hours on two occasions. She was so flipped out by that - she needed 100% of my hubby's and her sister's attention the entire time I was gone and then she was still so emotionally fractured by the experience that she acted out and went through emotional extremes for several days after each time.
She does have a good relationship with her father, but he is not the one she turns to when she's having an anxiety attack or a meltdown caused by anxiety. I'm the one who helps her with those, who calms her down and get's her back to functional. Really, my hubby is a lovely, nurturing person, but he doesn't have the skills for dealing with huge over-the-top emotional meltdowns like she has.
I know it is going to he HUGE for him just to visit me in the hospital and even HUGER for him to be the one both children lean on. Frankly, I can't imagine leaning on him myself at the same time - I think it would be too much. I've been in that spot of being the ONLY ONE for everyone, during my father's surgery, and I know it nearly broke me. And I believe I am the stronger (emotionally) of the two of us. Just caring for our 6 year old for that week I'm in the hospital is going to be more stress than most people can deal with.
I have been trying to think of people who can provide support to my hubby and me and it's really hard to figure out, since my surgery will have to be in a city 3 hours drive from home. I know my sister will come and visit me in the hospital - but she works and has kids and I don't expect her to be able to visit for long or frequently.
It's really scary to think of doing this alone. Mei Mei - just hearing that you DID do this alone has given my heart a boost of courage! I feel a lot better knowing that I won't be the first person to go for such major surgery alone. And looking at my support resources - which looked pretty thin to me before - and comparing them to yours, I can see that I am not as poor as I thought I was. Thank you for putting some of this in perspective for me.
Gael