PART 2
(OK im on a laptop now so hopefully this update will be better.)
So after not sleeping for the night following the mid night events, and having to endure a thumping headache thanks to the bloody heart rate monitor and trauma from the night, I just about made it through to the morning. The nurse brought a repeat of the food from the evening but I couldnt touch it this time.
The surgeon reappeared at around 11 and we went back to the operating table to take a look at her "handy work".
For the first time, I got to properly see what an ace job she had done on the other side (by the way im thinking of this looking down at my body so in reality when i say left side, I really mean right, and vice verse - sorry for any confusion). i used to look down and see this puffy nipple out of shape with my body contour, but not any more. It was flat as a pancake!! Delighted.
The other side frankly was a mess but I had programmed myself ready for this given what I had gone through. It was heavily bruised and swollen. All the colours of the rainbow.
Despite the complications I was discharged after an hour that morning. If I am honest, It all felt a little rushed at this point given what I saw as major complications. I think it was probably me being mivered but the mrs also thought it was a little rushed. Anyway she was the expert here, who was I to argue?! She gave me a prescription for Nimesil (a UK banned painkiller) and Zimmat antibiotics, along with some cream.
The chemist is less than 5 minutes walk away so we ventured over and picked up the necessary before a taxi arrived to take us back to the hotel.
Back at the hotel complete with drugs and drains, I rested for the rest of the day and night. Rested probably not the right phrase as I had trouble sleeping, but anything was better than that clinic bed and heart rate monitor (bleep bleep).
In the morning, I felt a little better but stiff as a board and sore as hell. We were due at the clinic at 11 for a check up so I got ready and headed back.
At the clinic we were met by the surgeon who again opened up the dressing. The swelling was 50% better on the left (right) side, but badly bruised. The right (left) was still aOK no swelling, no bruising, and she was nightly pleased with her efforts and so was I. She told me that although the right hand side looked bad, that it would subside and would eventually look like the other side. I still hang on to those words now!
She checked the drains and the left side had bled but not much considering but she wanted me to keep it on for another 24 hours. The right side was bone dry, so she removed that immediately. We agreed to meet again the next day at 4.30pm
After leaving the clinic we went to the Pizza King restaurant (basically just an american food place) near to the other shopping plaza Galarie Klascada which I find much better than the Galaxy centre. Despite my pains, after the meal, I sill had to endure shopping with the mrs - no getting away from that! Seriously though I felt really well considering the ordeal 24 hours prior. No tiredness or pain. In the evening we went to El Globo restaurant which is fantastic and so so cheap its also close to the hotel.
The next day, I had a careful bath without going near the vest which felt great. We then wasted time looking around Szczecin until 4pm before going back to the clinic.
At the clinic she again looked at the chest and we saw that the left (right) side had again improved anther 25% but was still badly bruised. The right (left) still looked amazing. No bruising, no swelling but some scar tissue had appeared.
The surgeon then performed the "nipple" twist on me to stop possibility of the nipple sticking to the muscle. I didn't think it hurt personally but I'm beginning to think I must have a high pain threshold.
She removed the drains and seemed happy that the bleeding had stopped completely although there was some in the drain bottle from the day/night previously.
Again, like on the discharge day, the next bit felt rushed if I am honest. I felt a bit pushed out of the door. She went through a 10 second massage tutorial, told me how long to wear the wrap and then vest, and when to get the stitches out. Other than this, it was very much a case of me forcing to ask the questions I wanted to than the surgeon taking time out. (I'm writing this wondering if I am being unfair, but I think I'm just being honest in terms of how I felt. It's not a negative so much as I still got to ask my questions, but if someone went and experienced the same thing and wasnt as intent, they might have gone away with some information holes).
My questions were as follows:
Q1. What should I be looking for once I leave as signs of problems
A1. Just the obvious signs. Any major swelling or discoloration.
Q2. What happens if fluid builds up, when will I know if it needs draining
A2. Only needs draining if fluid build up is substantial. See your GP.
Q3. When can I drive again
Q3. Immediately if you feel well
Q4. When can I return to the gym
A4. Immediately for lower body. 6 weeks for anything chest related.
Q5. What products should I buy now
A5. Macrom compression vest one size down from your usual size. Bio Oil, jelonets, and dressing pads.
Q6. Is there anything else I can use to help swelling or scar tissue
A6. No, just make sure you start massaging immediately and wear wrap/vest.
Armed with what I needed, I left the clinic and return to the hotel and packed ready to leave the following morning (Friday 18th).
I hadn't read the bus information Jeremy sent properly so didn't know the morning pick up time, so I rang Jeremy who informed me of the time for pick up.
The next day the taxi arrived right on time, and we set off to the airport.
We again got to witness some fine polish driving as we were involved in a minor collision when another vehicle strayed over the centre of the road and shattered the wing mirror of our taxi. A little bit hairy to say the least. Anyway we made our way to the airport and on to the flight home complication free.
Other edits / Notes
1. The Atrium hotel doesn't like you streaming data and they banned my MAC address after the first few days i presume due to us watching movies. Thankfully we had the laptop, 2 phones, and an Ipad so we were fine.
2. Netflix, NowTV and other TV channels do not work in Poland. You need to use a VPN to get around it.
3. On our final night, walking to the El Globo restaurant we encountered a drunken/drugged polish weirdo who wouldn't leave us alone. He walked with us for about 700m and wouldnt go away. It was clear he was looking to provoke a reaction by me but we just did our best to continue as if he wasn't there and he eventually seemed to get bored. It's typical that this happens when you can't properly defend yourself. All I could think was; If this guy ruins my Gyno I will hunt him down one day. lol. We got a taxi home in the end to avoid any repeat. It was the only time we felt a little uncomfortable in Szczecin.
4. There is a sports bar with premier league football on called Boom Bar which was pretty cool. Just search for sports bar live szczecin on google for directions.