Tomorrow
it's five month to the date since my OHS. To recap, they replaced the
aortic valve with an On-X valve, they replaced my ascending aorta
with a Dacron graft, they cleaned out my aortic arch from all the
cholesterol calcification (they needed to put me in circulatory
arrest for these two) and they did 4 by-passes, so they harvested a
vein from my left leg, and an artery from the left side of my chest.
What can I say? They hacked me up pretty good.
Life has
been s-l-o-w-l-y creeping back to 'normal' in the past 5 months –
whatever that 'normal' means nowadays. I have started working on May
17, and initially I was working 4-6 hours a day, with working from
home one to two days a week. Now, I work pretty much full time (no
overtime anymore, just 8 hour days), every day of the week from the
office, which is about 30-45 minutes away.
I have
really good days, when I move freely and I can accomplish a lot,
physically (commuting just fine, cooking dinner, watering my yard by
hand some days, house chores, light shopping) and I have days when
everything screams in pain: my chest, my back, my whole upper body,
generally, my hips. My left arm and leg are still numb, same amount
as 5 months ago. Some days they aggravate me, and they feel swollen,
and some days the pain is bearable, and they just feel like annoying
needles poking me.
My blood
pressure has inched itself up to close to normal values and I only
take it about 2-3 times a week, now, not twice a day, daily. Last
time I took it, it was 126 over 50, so slowly getting the diastolic
closer to 60 (used to be in the 30's and low 40's for months).
I am
still not able to carry much weight. I still use a dolly for my work
bags and I push my laundry baskets with my feet till they make it to
the laundry room. I still “cheat” on the seat belt, and I leave
it very loose across my body, because if it's tight, it bothers my
chest a lot. I still need help with my heavy pots, when I am cooking,
and help pilling my cat, because my left hand is half frozen, still.
I still need help with grocery shopping, too. I go in for a couple of
things and I manage fine, but when I have to push a cart full of
stuff, I need my husband every time. Unloading and loading them from/
into my car is hard, too, so I can't do it alone, either. I tried a
couple of times, and I start panting like a dog!
My chest
is very sensitive, still. My incision (full sternotomy) has keloids
from space to space, and it's still very sensitive and bright red.
Sun hurts it even more, so I cover it pretty carefully when I am
outside. I have days when my drainage tube scars are very touchy, as
well, and sometimes itchy. I had a mammogram a couple of days ago,
and when they did the left side (which is still frozen, numb), I
thought I was going to pass out from pain. The nurse almost didn't
want to do it at all, because “the scar looked fresh” and you're
supposed to wait for at least 6 months to do this test, after heart
surgery. I had put off mine for so long, that I went ahead and did
it. But if you can wait more than 5 months for yours, do it, because
I think it will hurt, otherwise.
I went
on my first real overnight trip (two nights), in a hotel over July
4th. We went to Sun Valley, ID for two nights. The drive
up there was about 5 and a half hours, and the time in the car
bothered my ribs. Once there, I took my sleeping setup (thick
blankets to place pillows on top of, to sleep almost sitting up), but
I discovered after two nights that I can get rid of the blankets and
I could sleep with just two pillows and I was fine. That was a huge
milestone, as now I can sleep almost flat again. I still cannot sleep
on my side, though, which is my favorite position. But it will
happen, with time. I know it will.
The trip
was great, overall, but I did get very tired the one full day we were
there, from walking around in the heat, in a hilly town. I had to
rest for about an hour- an hour and a half between my two couple of
hour walks that day. But I made it.
I find
out that heat is my biggest enemy. The minute the temps make it over
90F, I cannot be out there and JUST BE, for more than half an hour,
before my heart starts pounding and I feel like I am about to pass
out, veins swelling up on my hands and feet. If I 'do work' in that
temperature, I last even less than half an hour.
I have
had a couple of episodes of feeling fainty/ dizzy, and feeling like
my head is too heavy, where I have to sit down and rest a bit, but
those are very rare now, maybe once a week or so, and they are very
short lived. They usually come when I am extremely tired, after doing
too much, or when I am in the heat.
This
past weekend, we had a house visitor, and she had never been in our
area, so I had a lot of things planned for her. Just to give you an
idea, I took her to dinner on Thursday night (about an hour away from
our house). Then, we drove to a resort about an hour away from our
house again, and had lunch and shopped for about 3 hours, in 85F
weather. The walk between the stores was all outdoors and on very
steep hilly streets. Then, I drove us another 30 minutes to another
resort where we met my husband for dinner. Then, Saturday, we went to
a lavender farm, where we walked around for about an hour in 95F heat
(or more; it was very, very warm out there!!), and then we had a
cookout at our house (heat again). My ribs were hurting big time by
the end of the day yesterday, from all the car rides, and driving and
I was very much drained – just kept yawning early last night. This
morning, I slept in, and I did get dizzy in the shower, and very
tired. Today, I am taking the day off, nap, sit on the couch, and
just catch up on life.
Five
months ago, or even 2 or 3 months ago, all this would not have been
possible! I am amazed every day at what my body can do. I still get
no warning about being tired. When I have the stamina (and that has
improved amazingly over the past 5 months!), I just go-go-go, and
usually the following day, the tiredness hits and I have to just stop
the show!
My
biggest disappointment is my INR values. I am still struggling with
keeping it within its range (which is 1.5 to 2 for me). Two Fridays
ago, I went in for an INR check and it was 1.6 – which is good, but
… it was too low for my comfort. So, I ate just foods with very low
vitamin K (like tomatoes, cucumbers, pickles) for a couple of days,
just to make sure I won't get it too low. About 4 days after that, I
took it again and it was 2.8! I ate a serving of peas, just to make
sure I bring it down a little, and in another 2 days, it shot up to
3.1! I did not change the dose, of course, and I left several days go
by, with diet in between to help it down … But no way, it shot up
to the skies.
In the
past, when I had my 3 servings of greens a week (always the same
quantity, about a cup), it was on the lower end of the spectrum and
at that time, too low (after surgery my range was 2-3 and then, the
INR was hanging in the 1.5 to 2 range). It's bizarre, and I have not
figured out yet what I am doing wrong … Still looking for ideas and
ways to manage it, and to keep it somewhat consistent. Watching what
I eat every meal, like a hawk, does not seem to cut it.
I am
going to the clinic every 2 weeks now, and I measure it at home, too,
myself, on the “off” week, when I don't go in. I wish I could
rest assured for about a month that it can live in the right range,
but it has not happened yet. I am happy that it's not typically too
low. Lately it's been either within my new range, or very much
higher. The danger of bleeding is bigger for me than the one of
clotting the valve, and for now, I am learning to live with that
fear. I'll have to say, it seems to be easier to handle the fear of
bleeding than the fear of clots.
I
sometimes lie awake at night thinking of my “fake parts” inside
of my heart – the artificial valve and the artificial aorta. I am
visualizing them, and imagining them at work, and praying and casting
a small blessing on them, asking them kindly to keep working for me.
It's kind of eerie what they can do nowadays. I am so grateful that I
had something that could be fixed. There are so many hundreds of
thousands of afflictions out there that are hopeless for so many
people. For innocent babies and unborn children, even. I got lucky! I
am also learning to trust them more and more and seeing them as part
of me, and not a strange 'body' anymore.
The one
thing that open heart surgery has taught me so far, a very powerful
thing, is just how much our hearts work. Right after surgery, when my
poor heart was beaten up senseless, and so tired and so weak, for
month, everything, even breathing, walking up a flight of stairs very
slowly, showering took a Herculean effort. Sitting up was an effort,
for days and weeks. Putting my shoes on took forever, and it rendered
me breathless. This is how I knew my heart was not ready to do all
these things yet, it was still recovering. I never take any move of
my body for granted anymore, because I know of the amazing hard work
that goes into it from my heart. I am so thankful and so humbled!
The 'rhythm' of the past five months has been just 'one day at a time', and I continue to keep that stride. I never have two days alike, and every day teaches me new things about myself, and about this heart disease journey. As one of my favorite songs goes, "the only way out is through", so I'm happily carrying on through this amazingly lucky journey I have been cast on and eagerly waiting what is behind every corner, of every day.
Much health to everyone, always!