I just wanted to post something on here in case anybody has one upcoming and is panicky about it like I was. I was almost in tears when I went in today.
Prep day is pretty much a day spent making friends with your bathroom. For me, it was tiring and annoying in having to spend a significant part of the day bog bound. I didn't find the drink too disgusting though, kinda like flat lemonade soda.
Day of the procedure (today) I went in to my local NHS hospital after having been personally assured by my Dr that he would get me through this gently and with dignity. Backstory is he wanted me to do this a lot earlier but I chickened out months ago.
On arrival, I was admitted by a senior nurse who checked all my details, my consent form and spent time reassuring me and answering my many panicked questions. Next it was change into the hospital gown and straight through into the procedure room where my Dr and his team were waiting. They casually introduced themselves on first name terms and we agreed to play some music through the stereo to help (it really did help a lot). Quick check of final details and a they had me sedated and high on fentanyl, I didn't even notice the scope for a while. I think I must have chatted about so many topics and probably told my life story in there but we were laughing and joking all the way through. It was no where near as bigger deal as I thought it would be.
Pain wise, at times there was some when air was put in. I was able to communicate this clearly to my Dr who adjusted what he was doing quickly and the 'pain' went away as quick as it came.
Afterwards, I got over the sedation quickly and was chatting to the nurses in a lovely sunny room with the radio on, eating cookies and sipping tea. They let me go after about an hour and I got to see the nurse who told me what my issues were.
If you're as worried as I was, don't be; it was really a breeze.
UKC married to USC 2012.
USC is on FLR(M) - 1 year to go to ILR
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