I'm here folks, sorry to keep you worried. I've been home a few days now and resting up. Sleeping a lot an my friends have been helping me by bringing meals. One friend has been so good as to drive an hour with her three kids and clean my whole house. I have great friends.
I folded a little laundry today as my child handed me each piece, but that's it as far as my "work" has gone. I'm still having lots of pain, and will be seeing my pain specialist tomorrow. I have five small scars and one four inch scar bisecting my belly button. That's the one that hurt. Apparently when the surgeon went to remove my hideosly scarred ileum it was stuck to my pelvis with adhesions and so balled up and icky that he had to widen the incision. It was so narrowed with scar tissue a pencil could not pass through.
We had a lot of trouble with pain control the first day because the epidural they chose to do just was not effective for me. They then put in a pain pump with constant dilaudid and a happy button for me to push when I needed it, which worked quite well, except for the fact that I had an IV in the crook of BOTH IV's and could not bend either arm. The dilaudid made me talk in my sleep, and Forrest said I made 'alien baby" noises all night. Also, I would get confused about what was real and what I was dreaming, which made for interesting conversations.
Yesterday as my baby's fifth birthday, and she was happy with an icecream cake and presents from her grandparents.
I'm ready to be healed up now, thank you.