When they wheeled me to the surgical room, I said goodbye to my room and prayed with my husband for a successful surgery. The nurse practitioner for neurosurgery told us that my neurosurgeon was very meticulous and precise that he won’t be shaving my whole hair. When I get to the surgery room, they asked me if I ate or drink anything, if I have any metal stuff on my body (I do! I had an ORIF on my left ankle) or if I’m allergic to anesthesia or anything. I told them I just had a sip of water as I was very thirsty, I had screws and plate on my left ankle and I was allergic to a pain med which I don’t know the name and the anti-seizure meds which they initially gave me. They put an oxygen mask on my face and ask me to count to 10. I had to do it twice before I was knocked out.Continue reading “The Brain Surgery and The Rest of My Hospital Stay”
On Sep. 28, 2020, after a night at High Point Medical Center, they load me up in an ambulance to head to Winston-Salem. I recalled wishing that they will use the sirens and lights to head to the hospital. The EMT said I should have mentioned it and they would have accommodated me even if for a minute or two. Upon arrival, they brought me the neurosurgery floor where I stayed for 7 days.
They hooked me up on steroids (dexamethasone – made me gain weight), protonix (to help protect my stomach lining) and kepra (anti-seizure meds – which I found out I’m allergic). I met with my neurosurgeon the next day and he told me they will be doing a brain craniotomy. Since my tumor is nowhere near my speech center, they will be doing a general anesthesia. After, I’ve been put to sleep they will use a gadget to put my head into place, shave a portion of my scalp, cut it, open the bone, get the tumor, put the bone back, put some screws to hold it in place and staple my scalp. (Phew! That’s the short summary) After I got out of surgery, I will be placed in recovery and then to the Neuro ICU.Continue reading “The Calm Before The Storm”