Quote from: Tina B. on October 04, 2008, 09:46:28 PM
Quote from: Kimberly on October 04, 2008, 07:16:59 PM
I look at the situation in the view of "Does it really matter?" To explain, does it matter that there is a chance to die? No. Does it matter that it will hurt? No. Does it matter that it costs more than I've ever made in my life? No. Simply, it doesn't matter. It is a do or die trying. An really for me it is exactly that simple.
I agree totally! If you have made it to the point of SRS, it is very much like being in the middle of Electolysis, or mile 135 in an ironman....why stop now.....the pain is only temporary, but completion is forever!
I have not yet had GRS. I am scheduled for mine on November 3. I am fully aware that it will be accompanied by pain and soreness but I have been ready for that for years and I will not cancel my surgery.
I have, however, found a pain that is deeper and more hurtful than any physical pain that I will endure: finding out that there may be a delay on my surgery, the surgery I have hoped for, envisioned, and dreamed about since I was 13.
I had all of the required pre-surgical tests, including an electrocardiogram. My doctor looked at the ECG and told me that there was a small abnormality in my heartbeat. I knew it was there and at 57 years old, I am not surprised.
My doctor got me an appointment with a cardiologist for a consultation. Now what in the hell does that mean? My doctor wasn't sure so it could range from listening to my heart to a cardiac stress test.
I am far from inactive. When I walk for my heart's benefit it's at a march tempo, 4/4 time. At The women's shelter I move fast, lift and carry large loads, and I break a sweat. Never had chest pain or tightness.
So my doctor and I talk by phone on Friday night and I asked her a question: shall I buy my airline tickets?
When she told me to hold off, I felt my entire being just drain away into nothingness. I replied that I did not care if I left the operating table or not, I would be no worse off than I was without the surgery. I was in pain to the level of my soul when i told her that I actually felt suicidal.
Me suicidal? After walking through the brick walls I have in my life, and now I am stopped by an ECG?
She asked me if I had the means to kill myself. I told her that I didn't. I have no whiskey in the house and I couldn't do a pills and liquor exit. When I told her that I have keflex (an antibiotic) in the house and that it's no good for a suicide she told me that if I have suicidal ideations again, to go to the ER.
I feel better now and I am anxious for my appointment with the cardiologist to happen on October 15. I might have to delay my surgery but I believe it will happen soon.
That pain was to me a far worse pain than the actual surgery.
Wing Walker
Still Flying, Praying for Forgiveness