Guest guest Posted November 1, 2003 Report Share Posted November 1, 2003 Hello Friends, It has been five days since I was released from the hospital, 14 days since the onset of my recent acute attack, and I'm so discouraged and frustrated in the fact that I still haven't had any noticeable improvement in my pain levels, food tolerances or ability to get back on my feet. I'm still miserably bedridden, and have had to take my breakthrough pain medication no more than every 4 hours, day and night, to get the pain to even barely tolerable levels! GRRRRRR! A couple days I felt well enough to get up and putter around the house, and was even able to cook dinner twice, with intermissions to lie down between start and completion. But I've found that I can only handle about 1 -1 1/2 hours, tops, standing upright or sitting upright in a chair, before the extreme back pain and stabbing abdomen pain throw me right back into a reclining position in bed, with the heating pad set full blast against my screaming mid back to shoulderblade pain. In regard to the abdominal pain, in the past I'd always used the heating pad for relief. I had it with me in Belize and was using it when the attack began, but after Bob called my doctor in Savannah, he advised an ice pack, insulated in a towel, for the abdominal pain and swelling. I had never done this before. Bob talked the bartender at the inn into parting with some of their valuable ice and prepared an ice pack for me, and I will say that it brought tremendous abdominal relief, much more than the heating pad did. Just a tip to remember when one of those violent episodes hit. We have the laptop set up on a 4 legged bedtray I bought several years ago for my SIL's bedridden recovery when she lived with us for a year after her ordeals at MUSC. I kept it, thinking that she might have need for it here sometime in the future, never thinking that I would be the bedridden one! It has come in most handy, because it lets me keep up with all my internet needs without having to sit up at the computer at the desk. And now I'm using it for meals, too....when I can eat. The underlying nausea persists, and since I wasn't prescribed any nausea medication, I've been using the old sliver of gingeroot in the gums trick, and this has worked very well. But I just don't FEEL like eating, and each attempt with real food has brought tremendous after-meal pain, even with limiting the fat quantities to 3 grams or less. This has been so discouraging! So I'm back to eating lots of mashed potatos and sugar-free pudding and that old favorite, (yuck) sugar-free jello! Fortunately, my BG's have cooperated and been fine, but I think that's probably because I'm not eating much at all. My weight's dropped another eight pounds, so I'm down to 110 (again). When will this misery end? I've been doing some research and have read that the pain continues in an agressive manner as long as the pseudocysts are inflamed and still enlarging. Based on my levels of pain, I do believe that this pseudocyst is still on it's way up, instead of remaining stable and maturing as we had hoped. In the past, the pain has always settled down and become less consistant as the pseudocysts matured. Since I haven't had any relief from the intense pain, yet, I can only assume that it's still growing, but I'm getting really tired of this incessant gnawing, piercing pain every single day. I'm seeing my GI Monday, and the surgeon Tuesday, so hope to have some updates on the pancreatic specialist consultations and surgery plans then. Oh, and my insurance company, BC/BS, called Tuesday and has placed me into their care management program because of my excessive medical bills. This is a program they offer for people with a history of extensive medical claims. They appoint one representative that will work with me exclusively, to help me with all my claims, questions about approvals for hospitalizations, procedures, etc., designed to make it easier for me, and to help expedite everything. That sounds good to me. Getting all my whining off my chest really helps. I really need a sounding board, but have gotten to the point where I hate to do nothing but complain to my husband and kids, who are calling EVERY day now, checking on me. I'm so tired of bothering them with my complaints, since I know I have been very much a self absorbed, whining patient that they must be tired of my boo-hoos all the time. But I've never experienced such a looonnng after hospital session of pain like this, this has been the worst pain I've had to put up with so far, and I desperately want it to end! If I could just get rid of these #@** & ## pseudocysts, all the pain would be gone! Thanks for listening, I just had to get my frustration off my chest! With hope and prayers, Heidi Heidi H. Griffeth South Carolina SC & SE Regional Rep. PAI, Intl. Note: All comments or advice are personal opinion only, and should not be substituted for professional medical consultation. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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