Two Week UpdateMeds: Last .5 mg decadron will be tomorrow morning. I know Steve has been looking forward to that milestone.
Sleep: Finally slept all night for the first time in two weeks after an evening out at the pub session. Thanks go to Sir Guinness and Lord Bailey.
Pain: None since 28 hours post-op other than the minor headaches of a hospital roommate who watched TV while talking on her cell phone (often while her husband was also talking on his cell phone), complaining about how well she takes care of herself and it's the fault of her boss overworking her that she had a mini-stroke, all while the smoking cessation counselor suggests she give up the pleasures of smoking to prevent the aneurysm in her brain from exploding.
Digestive system: All good after Miralax for five days.
Balance: Fine except when I am sitting I have to fight from leaning toward my good side. Even showering for the first time yesterday with my eyes closed was a non-issue, except for the wee bit of water entering the almost closed eye.
Driving: Seems fine except for minor change in AN side peripheral vision. No head turning issues.
Tinnitus: Worse.
Hearing: Although my hearing was deemed invalid pre-op, I have no sense of anyone or anything on my AN side. I believe I used to at least be somewhat aware of sounds or activity. It could be the diminished peripheral vision associated with facial weakness again or actually reduced hearing.
Face: Well, there's only one word that suits, and Phyl would have her way with that before I could even post it.
Functional issues: Eating and drinking are a challenge. Taking small bites, chewing carefully, sipping with the expectation of dribbles from vessel and mouth. Some speech issues. Also, straining vocal chords to be heard for some reason. Perhaps some residual intubation issues.
Eye: Gel gets me through the night. Irritation occurs periodically during the day, requiring me to hold down my eye lid or to close my eyes and take a break.
Incisions: Fat graft incision is all overhanging, blobby and nasty red scar. I try to avoid looking at it. I'll get a photo of head scar soon.
Mental state: It seems my nerves are all on the surface, ready receptors to input. No sugar-coating anything any more. Take everything at face value. What you give me is what I receive and respond to. Except if you say nice things, I might not believe you and even think you are being unkind to lie.
This too shall pass.
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I have been extremely fortunate to date.
Thank you, All.
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