I’m ready for tomorrow’s surgery. Almost everything is ticked off my list. I met with my plastic surgeon bright and early this morning. I was nearly euphoric as I skipped (not literally) down the halls at Swedish Hospital. I even forgot what floor she was on … it had been that long. When I saw the doc – I was tempted to give her a huge hug. Alas – a hugger she is not. So I refrained.
It was a quick appointment. Release forms were signed. Explanations given of what will transpire tomorrow morning during the 2 ½ hour surgery. Longer than some of my friends who have gone through this … but this surgeon is a perfectionist. Meticulous. She doesn’t mess around or scurry through things. All of which is fine by me. Take your time I say. She did share the sad news that the dreaded drains will be back in action. Again – my friends who have had similar surgery assured me – no drains. But my doc just went to a high falutin’ breast cancer conference this summer where everyone was all abuzz about the importance of drains. So – bring them on. Fine. They’ll only be with me for a week, she assured me.
On the way home I got a fancy pedicure to celebrate. It’s a “don’t mess with me” red this time around. Feeling like a warrior again. And I arrived home to a lovely bouquet of flowers on my doorstep – left by my thoughtful friend Sherry. The one who shepherded me around the hospital’s halls during my last convalescence.
I’m now waiting for a call from the Swedish Hospital intake nurses – the one where they tell me not to eat after midnight or take certain medications or use any hair product or … you get the picture. I’ll likely be instructed to shower with my “special surgical soap” tonight and tomorrow morning. Just like old times.
And that’s about it, really. I’ll likely gaze at the orbs on my chest after my shower tomorrow morning…wondering what I’ll look like tomorrow afternoon. And I want to give them the appreciation they deserve. These solid implants have served me well, despite my disparaging comments.
So, as always, onward. As a dear friend said, this is an important recovery milestone for me. BRING IT ON!!!