Meredith here! Just wanted to let you all know I am alive and kicking. It's been 18 days post surgery. What a journey this has been for us so far. Mom and Phillip have been amazing and have been taking great care of me for the past two weeks at home. I've been wanting to write sooner, but haven't felt quite well enough yet. I can't say I am having good whole days yet, but I am having more and more good moments each day. I am healing a little bit more - emotionally and physically - each day. Some days are the lowest of lows, and I feel like I will never be better again and I don't know how much more I can take. But then I have to try and remember how far I've come, and how much I have improved since those first couple of weeks. I am a different person than I was 18 days ago for sure. I have to remember there is a light at the end of the tunnel. Elise helps me see it. I can have the worst day ever and her smile will completely transform my mood and spirit within minutes. We've been taking her to daycare while my mom takes care of me during the day. When Phillip gets off of work they pick her up and I get to see her for a little while each evening.
Most days have been tough, but when I do have a good moment, I use that time to try and eat something, make sure I am drinking enough fluids, brush my teeth or wash my face, or get up and try to walk a bit. I find that after I do anything small I am so exhausted that writing just hasn't fit into my day quite yet. I have so much to say, but I am still a bit overwhelmed and emotionally and physically drained.
Right now I am having 3 major challenges. I actually have MANY more....but I am trying to tackle just a couple at a time. Thinking past these right now will send me over the edge. I am just trying to focus on things I can control right now.
My first challenge, and biggest of all, is I am having a very difficult time not being able to hold or play with Elise and be the mommy that I want to be. It physically hurts my heart not to be able to pick her up when she needs me. I cry about it a lot. I try to be positive and tell myself that this will pass soon! But it is hard because I miss her so much. Just feeling her in my arms is all I want sometimes. I haven't held her in so long. I desperately needed to just hold my baby last night, so we figured out a way for it to work so I wouldn't be in pain. Last night was the first time I was able to really hold Elise. We put some pillows around my stomach and while she was sleeping we gently put her on the pillows so I could just wrap my arms around her. I still can't have her touching my stomach, but at least I could have her near enough so I could keep my face close to her head. I just kissed her hair and smelled her. She smelled so good and she was just so sweet as I sat there and watched her sleep in my arms. Thankfully I was able to stay in this position to hold her for almost an hour. My pain was getting too intense to hold her anymore but I did not want to let her go. I was very thankful for this time with her last night. It was so good for my heart and made me so happy. At that moment I was TRULY, purely happy again. I am getting kind of choked up writing this. I hope I will be able to do this every night now and eventually get rid of the pillows! :) I love that little girl so much.
My second challenge is trying to get my ostomy bag to fit. I will explain this more later, but this has been the source of most of my pain and stress. Once we get this figured out, I am going to write a detailed entry on this issue! I never knew how frustrating this part could be and no matter how much research I have done or how many different nurses who have tried different things, we are now just starting to get it to fit....we think. No two stomas are the same on anyone, and trying to get the ostomy bag to fit properly is basically trial and error. It is so important to get the right fit around your stoma or the stomach acid will leak out and eat your skin away. I have had nurses come out to my home for the past two weeks to help with this issue and we still have not been able to get the right fit yet. Once you do, you have to order all of your supplies and correct size....it's very complicated to explain and I will get into the details later. Let's just say, my bag has not been fitting, it has been leaking onto my skin all around my stoma and my skin has been burned away by the stomach acid. Keep in mind that I still have to continue to adhere a bag on top of this skin that is already raw while we try to heal it. I have been in excruciating amounts of pain and pray that we will get this figured out soon. I just got my new sample products in the mail a few minutes ago that will hopefully fit better, so as soon as Phillip gets home we are going to try the new products. Please pray for us that this works. I want my life back and I won't be able to do anything or be in less pain until I get this thing to fit.
My 3rd big issue is all of this liquid input/ output, measuring......it's hard. Anything I drink I have to measure and write on a chart. I have to empty my ostomy bag and measure and record that, measure my urine output, and I have a drain still attached to my stomach. I have to empty the drain, measure that liquid and record it as well. All I do is measure liquid all day. It is exhausting, nauseating, and makes it impossible to get all of this out of my mind for even a few minutes. I have to do this for a while because over 50% of new ostomy patients end up right back in the hospital due to dehydration. I have to make sure my input is equal to or greater than what comes out of me. Fun huh??? That takes up most of my day along with the timers that go off that tell me when my next medicine is due. Makes for some long days.
I have a lot more to say, but I am getting really tired and need a nap before Phillip and Elise get home. Hopefully we can have some more family time tonight! I will try to write more again soon. Love you all and thank you for your thoughts and prayers. You all have been an amazing support system to me. I am so grateful for you all. Thank you for also taking such good care of my mom and Phillip. Thank you for bringing them meals and helping them out so much so they can give me the best care they can. It means the world to us.