Post-Op
I had open reduction with internal fixation of my right ankle on April 4th.
My nurse had to go check on another post-op patient and had to leave my bedside for a few minutes. I remember her telling another staff member, "You won't have to worry about her, she'll be fine". I fell asleep shortly after this.
I woke up to an alarm going off. I looked around and didn't see anything. I then looked up and saw my vitals machine flashing. My respiration level read 5--and this was after I had moved around and been awake for 30 seconds or so (normal is 12-20 breaths per minute). I fell asleep and again the alarm went off.
Respiration alarms aren't always accurate, but it only went off when I fell asleep, I had just come off anesthesia and had been given quite a bit of pain medicine--I figured it was accurate. I ended up staring up at the vitals machine (that was behind my head) to remind myself to breathe until my nurse came back.
After PACU, I went back to my room. I had to drink water and eat crackers before I could leave. I sat up in bed for this and I immediately got dizzy. I just sat back for a few minutes and then the nausea hit. I was able to get Zofran (anti-nausea med) and just rested until I started feeling better. I was able to eat the crackers and the nurse thought I was ready for discharge. I asked if I could sit there for a little bit longer. I was going to have to be in a car for 2 hours... I had no interest in being dizzy and nauseous the whole drive.
About 20 minutes later, I felt like I was ready to go. She gave me an oral pain medicine and she wheeled me to the bathroom. As soon as I stood up, I got extremely light headed and had to sit back down. I called the nurse back. After I had been cooled down and no longer felt like I was going to pass out or vomit, we went to meet Patrick who had gone to get the car.
I can't say it was the best car ride I've ever had, but we made it back--my foot propped up with pillows on the dash.
When I tried to get into the house, I wasn't sure I was going to make it. I felt so weak and my foot felt so heavy. I had Patrick walk behind me in case I fell over.
It was all a little bit embarrassing.
The nerve block lasted about 48 hours. It's a strange sensation to not be able to feel your foot. Without sensation in my foot, the worst part of the first 2 days was the nausea. It lasted almost a full 24 hours.
Luckily there was zofran--a true mvp.
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