{"id":770,"date":"2006-02-24T23:34:11","date_gmt":"2006-02-25T03:34:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/dbnews\/2006\/02\/24\/laproscopic-my-ass\/"},"modified":"2006-02-24T23:34:11","modified_gmt":"2006-02-25T03:34:11","slug":"laproscopic-my-ass","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/dowbrigade\/2006\/02\/24\/laproscopic-my-ass\/","title":{"rendered":"Laproscopic, My Ass"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a name='a8048'><\/a><\/p>\n<table width=\"537\" border=\"0\">\n<tr>\n<td height=\"772\">\n<p align=\"justify\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/cyber.law.harvard.edu\/blogs\/static\/dowbrigade\/sfarr.jpg\" width=\"250\" height=\"188\" align=\"left\">Fair Warning: Anyone grossed out by medical details or<br \/>\n        simply uninterested in the personal life of your correspondent can safely<br \/>\n        skip the rest of this entry. However, since we are still to a certain<br \/>\n        extent a Mom and Pop operation (Hi Mom! Hi Pop!) and a lot of our readers<br \/>\n        know us personally, we feel a certain obligation to blog about our recent<br \/>\n        medical emergency.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">When we went into surgery two weeks ago today, we were<br \/>\n          certainly not expecting<br \/>\n          to<br \/>\n          come<br \/>\n          out gutted<br \/>\n          like<br \/>\n          a<br \/>\n          bottom<br \/>\n          feeder<br \/>\n          and studded<br \/>\n          with more metal than the population of The Pit in Harvard Square.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">We needed this urgent surgery because of wandering stomach<br \/>\n        syndrome. Our stomach had somehow come unanchored and migrated through<br \/>\n        the esophageal<br \/>\n        opening in our diaphragm. Most of it was now in our chest, shoving aside<br \/>\n        the previous occupants like our heart and lungs. This was extremely puzzling<br \/>\n        to our doctor, who said he typically sees this condition in elderly,<br \/>\n        obese women.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">The operation supposedly consisted of 1) grabbing the<br \/>\n        stomach and pulling it back through the hole into the abdomen where it<br \/>\n        belongs 2) wrapping<br \/>\n        an anchoring it among the intestines and such so that it doesn&#8217;t start<br \/>\n        wandering again, and 3) sewing up the hole in the diaphragm it went through.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">According to the Chief of Surgery, who does this kind<br \/>\n        of thing for a living, they hoped to be able to do the entire operation<br \/>\n        laproscopically,<br \/>\n        through three or four small holes, using miniature cameras, robot arms<br \/>\n        and other tiny tools. If so, they said we could go home in a couple of<br \/>\n        days, and be back at work in a week.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">However, if the hole in our diaphragm was too big or<br \/>\n        hard to get at, sewing it up would not be simple, and the surgeon said<br \/>\n        he would probably have to sew a patch in<br \/>\n        to seal it up tight. This would involve a slightly larger incision in<br \/>\n        the chest, three or four days in the hospital, and two weeks of rest<br \/>\n        before returning to work.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Once they got me on the table, however, all of these<br \/>\n        estimates went the way of the Big Dig. Turns out that during the month<br \/>\n        we were waiting<br \/>\n        for the operation our stomach had gone COMPLETELY through the hole, and<br \/>\n        was folded over and twisted around to boot. Putting it back was considerably<br \/>\n        more complicated than anticipated. Pretty much everything had to be moved<br \/>\n        around somehow.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Then there was some problem putting in the patch. We<br \/>\n        are not sure exactly what went wrong (they never tell the patient the<br \/>\n        details, apparently),<br \/>\n        but several other surgeons, not part of our &quot;team&quot; have told us they<br \/>\n        were in and out of the operating room several times because the case<br \/>\n        presented &quot;unusual complications.&quot;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">In all, the operation lasted 5 hours, and we will end<br \/>\n        up with a scar down the middle of our belly bearing an eerie resemblance<br \/>\n        to a C-section. We ended up with 30 stainless<br \/>\n        steel staples holding our gut together. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">After the 5 hours of the actual operation, we were told<br \/>\n        it took them an additional 3 hours to &quot;get your pain under control&quot;.<br \/>\n        We are not exactly<br \/>\n        sure what this means, since mercifully we remember almost nothing, but<br \/>\n        near as we can figure it means the first few times they tried to take<br \/>\n        us out from under the anesthesia, we started kicking and screaming.<br \/>\n        So<br \/>\n        they<br \/>\n        would<br \/>\n        put<br \/>\n        us back under, increase the underlying dosage of narcotics in our system,<br \/>\n        and try to bring us out of it again.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Obviously, they had to repeat this routine several times<br \/>\n        if it took them three hours to get us to the point where we could manage<br \/>\n        consciousness.<br \/>\n        Of course, the amount of narcotics any individual needs to overcome a<br \/>\n        given level of pain depends on multiple factors, including body mass,<br \/>\n        general physical condition, past opiate usage, individual pain threshold<br \/>\n        and reaction to different specific opioids. The Dowbrigade takes a load.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">The first 48 hours were extremely difficult. Just let us say that the<br \/>\n        pain management function in the step-down ward (one step down from Intensive<br \/>\n        Care) on the weekends is less than fully effective.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Because of the length and invasive nature of the operation,<br \/>\n        our return to the classroom is now predicted to be not one week, not<br \/>\n        two weeks,<br \/>\n        but SIX WEEKS. Meanwhile, we have to take it easy, no heavy lifting,<br \/>\n        light exercise and bland diet. They won&#8217;t even guarantee we&#8217;ll be able<br \/>\n        to go to Florida in three weeks, where we are supposed to deliver a 56<br \/>\n        minute paper and then spend four days in the sun. Maybe, the doctor said,<br \/>\n        but don&#8217;t buy a non-refundable ticket. The reason we were asking is that<br \/>\n        we were just about to buy a non-refundable ticket. It&#8217;s the only kind<br \/>\n        we can afford.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Anyway, two weeks out, we are feeling a lot better,<br \/>\n        although we still tire easily, and have daily (although not constant)<br \/>\n        pain the in belly. We got our surgical staples out<br \/>\n        Wednesday, and that helped a lot in making us feel comfortable. Yesterday,<br \/>\n        for the first time since the operation, we finished the New York Times<br \/>\n        crossword<br \/>\n        with no help. And we can still blog&#8230;.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fair Warning: Anyone grossed out by medical details or simply uninterested in the personal life of your correspondent can safely skip the rest of this entry. 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