Hi Carmie and Everyone,
I am glad you had a good Easter Carmie it sounds like fun. I am sorry you were dizzy, I know of all my symptoms I hate that one the most. I hope everyone on the site had a good Easter, it makes me feel happy too know you had a good Easter Carmie.
Mine was not so good. Ever since I found out about the surgery I have really fallen apart, spending a lot of time in bed, and I know that is the worst thing too do, I just want it to "go away" but I know its not, in fact, after a few days of it easing up I noticed today its worse, the phelm and wheezing are back and it hurts a little when I swallow, that eased for awhile and now its back, I foolishly thought it might be getting better, but I cannot ignore this, it has to come out and I have to find the strength to do it, just the thought of the bloodwork, and all the pre-op appts overwhelm me, and getting there is hard without a car, I am going to have to rely on my husband and I know he resents it, its like he lived with my panic and crying for a year and "now this!" He pretty much ignored it and sometimes got angry but for the most part he did not help and I know he really could not because he does not understand, but now its a different tune, he just cannot shut the door and wait for the panic atttack to be over and ignore it, now he has to drive me to several appts, take off work, jepordize his job, and take care of me after the surgery, and I know he is NOT up to it, and that scares me, I feel so alone and dependent and so very scared.
I am praying for the courage and strength to pick up the phone and go to these numerous appts, the ENT was SO hard, and it was bad news, I fear with all these tests they will find something else wrong, my Uncle was sleeping a lot and no energy, just like me and he had to have a triple by-pass operation, I fear my constant tiredness could be that, fear breeds fear, everyday I feel like I am dying, like the life is draining out of me and I so want to be healthy again, I only wish that before they found this polyp in my throat I had recovered from panic and depression, going into too surgery mentally sick is going to be hard, and then I feel I will not make it like my Mom, I need help I know, badly, I just do not know where too turn, I have no family here and my husband is reacting with anger and drinking more, he hates when I am sick, he could not handle the panic how in the heck is he going to handle something serious? He use to be my rock and now he is not, I know I have to be my own rock, all I want to do is sleep sleep sleep that is the only time I am at peace. Am I getting worse? I am so scared.
I am sorry I dont have more positive news, this surgery thing has knocked me down flat and I dont think I am strong enough to handle it, my husband said "you will never pass pre-op with your blood presssure and panic" but I cant let this thing on my vocal cords grow and get worse and it might be serious. Somehow someway I must get the courage, I am so weak and tired.