rachaelraven, I agree that it doesn't always "suck". I had UC for at least a decade before it got bad enough to be diagnosed. I thought it was IBS. I was fortunate that I didn't have problems earlier. I had 2 healthy children in H.S. when diagnosed. There are no familial links so I am hoping the buck stopped here.
allykat,
I hope you are doing well. I haven't been using my laptop very much. My new career is that of changing my stoma appliance and it's taking hours daily. I have an appointment with a Stoma nurse next week and got advice over the phone yesterday afternoon. It was changed just about every day when I was in the hospital - or 6 days. We had to redo it twice one day. The stoma nurses thought I was a quick learner - you know like riding a bike. Around the middle of my stay I heard one nurse telling the next shift one that they never had to empty my pouch as I did it when needed. I'm glad they appreciated that as I developed complications.
I got dehydrated this time too. My projectile vomiting technique is still there. They put in an NG tube late one night while I was shivering to death. I think they brought in at least 16 warm blankets and I had the temp of the room turned up as high as I could control. (I loved that feature. I've never been in a hospital that allowed me to control the room temp.) Around 2 a.m. a nice lady took me for an x-ray to make sure that damn tube was correctly placed and it was. She commandeered around 5 warm blankets on that floor to bring back to my ward as the warmer was empty. It was across the hall from my door. Then she put several on me. I was shivering so bad it was difficult to hold still enough for an x-ray. They had to take 2 as the first was too blurry. All they needed to see was that the tube was in my stomach...... After pleading with them to remove that tube I removed it. I was expecting some stern words but they were fine with it. The NP in charge of the floor told me the next evening that I'd had it in there long enough to get most of 'it' out. (A man looking like a mortician took me down for x-rays of my lungs the next morning. That was to verify the pneumonia. It was really creepy and funny. Autopsy and X-ray departments are often in the bowels of the hospital. I almost said why didn't he just put me in a wheelchair. My husband saw several other men dressed like him transporting patients so it wasn't as funny as I thought it was.)
The fever replaced the chills and I've decided I like fevers better. I had/have a major UTI and what they thought was aspiration caused pneumonia. They'd already given me one kind of IVantibiotic when they came in with another. I'm amazed that I even asked what it was. It was Cipro and I can't use it. I should have it and Flagyl on my list of medications I can't take.
I also had a difficult time breathing earlier and pressed the call button. A male nurse came in to help and I said I was having a hard time breathing. He asked why I was standing up then. I think it makes sense to stand up to see if my breathing would improve. That is a scary feeling. I have a greater empathy for my BBF who has asthma. They put me on oxygen as I flunked the pulse-ox finger test. I need it for a few days.
So these are reasons why my estimated 2 night stay turned into 6. The night after the shivering experience and 103 degree fever I didn't get to eat of drink anything other than ice chips and sips. I didn't care as starving is better than nausea, IMO. Pain is usually better than nausea too. That day I refused my vitamins and supplements. After my release I noted that the policy is to not give patients their supplements while in the hospital, unless the doctor orders them. I'd never had them after other surgeries and thought it was nice they were giving me some of them. Now I know which ones are deemed as appropriate.
Now I have around the stoma skin problems. I've gone through this before. It was the right call to just divert to an ileostomy and not to remove my j-pouch too.
I forgot to mention that my surgeon also diagnosed me with pelvic floor dysfunction too. I was tested for it several years ago and everything was okay so my pouch was just failing all over. In her operating report she described taking 3 hours to lyse my adhesions. I hope they don't return and think it's good that she did it all laproscopally. My abdominal pain is already less than it was before the surgeries.
Take care