I was up walking 12 hours after a 10 hour surgery. I was eating full meals, reading, watching TV, visiting other patients. The worst part was constipation. The second worst part was hallucinations. Once I got home after 3 days in the hospital, I started waking up in absolute fear of being trapped in a sinking ship that had rolled over, and there was no way to get out. This happened for 2 or 3 nights and then quit. Probably brought on by the drugs. I did not want to ride in the car because it make me super wonky. I took short naps during the day. I had neighbors visit for a short time, but I really accepted their visit to be kind...I really would rather have been left alone. My little dog was my constant companion and she just rolled up against me and slept. Great little companion.
My wife took some time off to take care of me, and I let her. I could have easily taken care of myself, but she was a victim of the AN as much as I was. WE are life long partners, she suffered like I did and she recovered by taking care of me. She is a real doll. Just let people take care of you. It is good for both of you. Attitude is the key to your recovery.
James