But the hardest preparation for me is the psychological preparations.
Let me first address the easy stuff.
I have done my upper GI series and not a bit of trouble. Rolling around on the xray table was almost like being on an amusement park ride and you get a free drink with it! It all went well and my results were good, only mild reflux showing.
Yesterday, I had my 12-lead EKG done as well as the pre-op chest xray and blood work. I have my pre-surgical appointment with Dr. Jossart next week, so I wanted all the preliminary testing done before I see him.
The hard test is coming up in a couple of weeks: the dobutamine cardiac stress test. I've had it done before, it was an awful experience, but I'm hoping knowing
Now, here is the most difficult of the preparations: getting my mind wrapped around what I'm about to do, the results that will happen after, and all the unknowns flying around my head.

In the late 80's, I decided to turn my life around and entered an outpatient rehab for alcoholism. I was off work for about 3 months. When I returned to work, I received compliment after compliment on the way I looked. One girl accused me of getting a face lift and actually went to the trouble to look behind my ears for the scars! I was amazed that anyone could tell a difference. I took the praises with stride and was open about what I had done.
I know when I return to work after the surgery, people are going to be doing the same thing. I have been open about what I'm having done from the get-go. How am I going to handle it this time?
People I come into contact daily, weekly or monthly will see a change.
I think I'll respond with a big smile, a "thank you" and a honest explanation.
But, there is a sense of betrayal and sadness when I look in the mirror at myself these days.
I have held on to this weight for a long time. It represents my fears and unhealthy beliefs about myself but mostly I believe it has been my armor and my shield.
If that is removed, what is going be found underneath?
A healthy, beautiful middle aged woman who owns it and is never going to let it go again.
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