As you know, I am struggling with recovery from brain and back surgeries. The struggle is real. Sunday I went to church. Following the service I was unable to walk to the car. I fell out of breath and became very very weak and had to be wheelchair to the car and taken home. We had a discussion about going to the local emergency room. My guy thinking is if it's not broken, if it's not bleeding, if it does not need stitching, if it doesn't hurt it's not an emergency.
This was out of breath and out of energy and a soft "emergency". B u t away we went. We presented ourselves at the ER at about 3:00 p.m. a chest x-ray indicated the possibility of pneumonia in the lung a CT scan revealed a pulmonary embolism was blocking a major blood vessel in the lung making the heart work harder and creating less blood volume to be oxygenated in the lung.
I was under the impression that the embolism was the size of a quarter and blocking a vessel. Was I ever so wrong. The local ER had no ICU or surgeon available so at midnight they sent me on a Life Flight to a regional hospital with those capabilities. At 9:00 on Monday morning in what was to have been a one hour surgery this is what was removed over a 2 hour and 20 min proceedure:
I have dodged another bullet. The doctor said it has taken a long time for that level of clotting to build up. And it is unknown from where the bleeding is originating (likely Covid). At the least, the embolism is now removed, the Widowmaker is on the ground, and my chance for recovery is significantly improved.
The doctors have yet to allow me to put my feet on the floor. I have a 1" incision in my right groin that is held together with only the stitching material that God gave me. Yesterday that incision was pulled apart when they took the Stitch out. It was under venous pressure and I got about a 2 ft geyser that had to be controlled for the next 15 mins. That will get looked at by the doctor this morning. To my mind it is no wonder I've had such a difficult road to climb in weariness and breathing difficulties having that mess on top of my lungs.