After an upbeat entry about the Gung-Ho Run, this entry is to reflect how set-backs could creep in when you least expect them.
I decided to Whatsapp my friend Orthopedic Dr the day after the run (20 Nov 13) asking him if he could spare some time to look at my crooked pinky (link). I was lucky as he said he could see me during lunch time. Wow…that was very kind of him.
I arrived at the base hospital, waited for about 10 minutes outside his clinic and it was time to see him. Then it all went super fast and within 45 minutes after leaving his clinic, I found myself being registered for an operation to re-attach my suspected torn tendon. What???? No time to think, just react ok. I trust my Dr as I have known him since 2006, and he has performed my PCL reconstruction surgery before.
Just a small surgery with local anesthetic? Didn’t seem like it though. The pre-surgical process was quite intimidating to be honest. First, I was told to change into a complete garment for surgical patient. Huh!!! ID bracelet was placed around my wrist, IV line was put on my right hand (ouch), indemnity form, question on allergies etc. A quick call to my wife and I was immediately ushered on a wheelchair to the OT. All set to go.
As I lied on the operation table, the nurses helped to remove my wedding ring and glasses. All the patches to monitor my vital signs were placed. Unfortunately, a screen was also put in between to prevent me from seeing the ops procedure. My left arm was positioned on a raised platform, then rubbed with the cleaning solution………all we needed then was for the Dr to come in.
The procedure to reattach the severed tendon in my finger took less than one hour. However, I discovered that the local anesthetic for a finger surgery did not alleviate the pain completely. In fact, the operation was quite a painful experience. Quite a sting for each of the anesthetic injection, and all the cuts and whatever was done to reattach the tendon were not exactly “pain free”, and “painful” was probably a better word to describe it. I was told the pain was inevitable as the area was small and so close to the bone, I just had to endure this “little” pain I guessed.
I know my pain tolerance is quite high, but I felt my pain threshold was really stretched during this surgery.
The surgery was finally over and I was quickly wheel-chaired back to the ward for recovery. I was advised that I could stay overnight if I wanted, but I decided against it as I felt I would be better off recuperating at home.
The ID Bracelet
So now the pinky is heavily bandaged and supported by a splint until my appointment next Tuesday. This has been super fast. A crooked finger, a quick assessment by the Dr, a quick surgery………… but now the long and slow battle towards recovery.
I was advised to spend the night here....but
.......I want to go home
Life is so full of surprises……… I pray that God will give me the strength in coping with the many challenges coming my way. Amin.