5th day post-op and a drooly mess
Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:40 pm
Hi! My 3 piece LeFort I and BSSO to fix my open bite and overbite was on Wednesday Sept 17, and what an interesting five days it has been. Lucky for me, I was not banded shut, just have 1 rubber band each side. The hospital wasn't bad, after I figured out to mix my boost clear with tea to cut the acid for my first meal that night. The next morning they brought me oatmeal, yogurt, juice in a can, a bunch of straws. I explained via handy dandy white board that I couldn't eat any of it, and would they bring me a milk based ensure or boost. I'd already cleared it with my doc and nurses, but it didn't happen. My wonderful nurse eventually managed to scrounge me a Boost Plus and it was heaven. I wasn't terribly swollen or bruised.
Fast forward to being home, and bring on the swelling and the Angelina Jolie lips, and yellow bruises from my neck way down low on my chest, plus one on each side of my jaw. Upon release, my doc said if I could shove it in my mouth without chewing, I could eat it, so that was a bit of good news. I have a stockpile of soups, smoothies and my Ninja blender, so I felt as prepared as I could be. Of course, my face was numb from the eyes down and eating was an exercise in patience. Oh, and how many quarts can a person slobber? When does the slobbering end? And why does my beloved coffee taste so strange? Et, tu, coffee?
Ah, and now the nerves are coming back. Good, I guess? Ouch. Swelling is down, but wow, I'm even swollen in my eye sockets! It would be awesome if my lips would close, and if I could stop drooling. I was hoping to not need the Percoset by today, but the throbbing in my skull and intense pressure on my face when I attempted to not take them convinced me to take them a while longer.
The good? Selling and bruising isn't as bad as some people I've seen. My nose looks the same (a bit lifted from swollen upper lip, but the same), and I can eat applesauce, pudding and yogurt. My mouth opens 1 finger width.
The bad? Trying to make myself eat when I don't want what we have. I have to watch my blood sugar, and I've had a couple of episodes already thanks to going too long without something in my stomach. Swelling in my face making it hard to read, and I need to wear my glasses to see the TV. Hot flashes. The drooling, the frustration of trying to communicate, and how nuts I am going being shut in the house. I also miss my bed. The recliner is okay, but man... my bed.
Well, off to perio-rinse and attempt to sleep. Hot flash... need the fan.
Fast forward to being home, and bring on the swelling and the Angelina Jolie lips, and yellow bruises from my neck way down low on my chest, plus one on each side of my jaw. Upon release, my doc said if I could shove it in my mouth without chewing, I could eat it, so that was a bit of good news. I have a stockpile of soups, smoothies and my Ninja blender, so I felt as prepared as I could be. Of course, my face was numb from the eyes down and eating was an exercise in patience. Oh, and how many quarts can a person slobber? When does the slobbering end? And why does my beloved coffee taste so strange? Et, tu, coffee?
Ah, and now the nerves are coming back. Good, I guess? Ouch. Swelling is down, but wow, I'm even swollen in my eye sockets! It would be awesome if my lips would close, and if I could stop drooling. I was hoping to not need the Percoset by today, but the throbbing in my skull and intense pressure on my face when I attempted to not take them convinced me to take them a while longer.
The good? Selling and bruising isn't as bad as some people I've seen. My nose looks the same (a bit lifted from swollen upper lip, but the same), and I can eat applesauce, pudding and yogurt. My mouth opens 1 finger width.
The bad? Trying to make myself eat when I don't want what we have. I have to watch my blood sugar, and I've had a couple of episodes already thanks to going too long without something in my stomach. Swelling in my face making it hard to read, and I need to wear my glasses to see the TV. Hot flashes. The drooling, the frustration of trying to communicate, and how nuts I am going being shut in the house. I also miss my bed. The recliner is okay, but man... my bed.
Well, off to perio-rinse and attempt to sleep. Hot flash... need the fan.