DON'T EVER SAY YOU CAN'T GET PAST THIS!
on 5/23/08 4:50 pm - MO
My Friends, new and old. Don't ever say you can't get past this....on August 20, 2007, I had surgery with with of the best doctors on the planet in Columbia, Missouri, but the 388 pound 48 year old body couldn't take the surgery and it went South for whatever reason. My wife and mother in law convinced the icu nurses on the third day I was actually bleeding out and they went back in, opened me up and kept me open for 11 days giving me a saline solution bath several times a day for bacterial infection, my wife was told by the surgeon he wasn't going to be able to save me. in this process my wife went after several doctors and nurses on the medicinal thang (she's a registered pharmacisit and a junk yard dog) I can't imagine what my family went through, but I don't remember any of it. I spent the next 6 weeks in ICU, my heart rate pumping 35-40 beats a minute and refusing to give up, blood pressure barely there, but there. I only have to say I WAS IN THE ARMS OF JESUS, NO OTHER EXPLANATION! After 9 weeks I was well enough to be shipped to a rehab hospital where pure adrenaline set me off and I lept and bound doctors' expectations. After bouts of depression and a fistular that opened up when they closed the esphogus muscle, my foods started slipping out the fistular opening and I couldnt keep anything in. They put in a feeding tube, plus several other tubes, the ticker still ticked, anxiety attacks and bouts of depression still occuring. After 7 weeks in the rehab hospital, wife convinced my original surgeon to bring me back to columbia to rehab me since the rehab hospital never seen a bariatric operation/fistular gone south, and he did. He announced thereafter he was leaving the practice and partnership (family problems). A serious blow to my trust level. My care was in limbo, I was visited in November by Dr. J. Kraatz, the Wound and Burn Specialist MU hospital, we talked and I decided to give him my care. We had words several times, but we had them and went beyond, I trusted in his abilities after speaking to several chaplains and other doctors about him. In December, he pulled me into surgery and fixed the fistular's several little leaks that were occuring as fast as they found a way through the weak skin, but making a major incision, pulling the esphogus/fistular up and surturing it into one hole, never again had the many leaks, only one. Went on NPO, nothing by mouth and stayed that way until recently. 1 month in his BICU, with a wound vac that healed the holes exactly as he described to me a month before and I basically laughed in his face and said, yeah, this 4" x 4" hole is going to heal up like this, it did, trust thickened. He had surgery of his own and was away for 6 weeks while I struggled on NPO and healing until he felt comfortable enough to take on the fistular. By May 2nd, after a short illness for me, he felt I was ready. I had lost 170 pounds, npo, (nothing by mouth). May 2nd, he took me in and reopened me 3 times to fix the leaks that kept popping up. 3 weeks in the Burn icu, now I'm home. I'm on protein drinks (first week of bariatric diet) with lots of water sipping in between. The fistular leaks are gone. What remains is a ravine ripped from my belly button to my sterna (sic), 4" at its widest, 1.5 cm at its deepest, belly button can still be seen. He sent me home with a portable KCI home vac and told me the most important thing for me is my skin at this point. From this point on until he releases me, no lifting of anything 15 pounds or over, no bending from the waist, Home health will change the vac dressing 3 days a week (makes you scream when the take it off and makes you scream when they put the new on) It's simply black foam rubber and new skin with two rubber vaccum discs and a super slim 3 pound portable hi power wound vac. You learn fast to fill your self full of percoset when a change is going to happen.... And a girdle device (24/7). Basically what the vac does is pull new tissue up through the wound and sucks the bad down the tubes, it hurts when the change it out because of all the new skin, lots of saline soaked pads along the foam rubber to bring it up. I expect to be fully healed in a year. A YEAR!!!!! AFter what I've been through, what's a year.......so don't ever let me hear you say you can't get past something, because you are not gonna get sympathy from me!!!"
on 5/23/08 8:35 pm, edited 5/24/08 10:30 pm - MO
on 5/23/08 9:21 pm - Houston, TX

Wow Bob, What a story of determination on both you and your family's part. I have read other's struggles with insurance companies, family acceptance, and other medical issues, but your struggle is truly inspirational. I recall once you dreamed of riding your horses, and that is the long term vision I hold of you. Svelte and in the saddle. God's speed on your year. Herb
Poor men want to be rich, rich men want to be king.
And a king ain't satisfied 'till they rules everything.
- Badlands