Well, not the best week, from what I can see. Currently got a weird pain in my face - well, it's either my ear or my face, and I'm not quite sure which! It's in and around the ear I wear a hearing aid in, which makes me think it could be that, but I've worn the aid for over 6 months, and it's only been the last couple of weeks that this problem has popped up, and then gone again, and now come back. It's slightly swollen onto my cheek, and is also slightly painful behind the jaw, which makes me think it might be an inflamed salivary gland. No time to get it checked out for the next couple of weeks, though, so it's anti-inflammatories for me!
Mark (my OH) is going in for his op on Wednesday. He's definitely worried, but it seems for different reasons to me. The low-down is that he's already had his colon removed (nasty genetic complaint causing dangerous polyps), and is now going in for removal of his rectum, and a (hopefully temporary) ileostomy. He's dreading the ileostomy; even though he knows I won't be turned off by it, it's really unappealing for him. Also, he knows from his previous op that he'll be in considerable pain once they take out the epidural. My boss (ever surprising in her nature) has been amazingly tolerant of my requests for leave to support him, and so I should (fingers crossed) be able to be around as much as possible until he's discharged.
My worry (irrational as it may be) is that - as no one else I care about has been through much, operation-wise - something will go wrong, and he won't make it out the other side. I was born a pessimist, and wear a constant cloak of optimism to keep everyone else happy, but underneath, I'm always fretting about the worst-case scenario, and trying to prepare myself for having to deal with it if it happens. He's a fairly healthy (genetic condition aside) 32-year-old, and none of the professionals have given us any reason to think that there's any major risk, but I work in healthcare, and we're always told that all surgery is a risk, and every magazine you pick up has some story about someone who went in for a routine op and died on the table, or had some horrible unexpected outcome!
I know a lot of you are, or have been, in the same boat as we are now - how do you deal with the emotions? How do you support the person who's actually having the op, when you feel like you could use some support yourself?!