I finally had my surgery this afternoon. It had been ~15 years of unhappiness and ~5 years of considering surgery before I finally went and did it.
I really was not very nervous about it this morning. The prevailing emotion was disbelief that today was finally here and that my gyne would be gone. I went for consultations and scheduled the surgery back in October. For the past two months my surgery had always felt like it was something far in the future, almost something that was not really ever going to happen.
But today it did. Before I left for the surgery I took some final "before" pictures, and then it was off to the Dr's office.
They were running late with an earlier surgery, so I ended up having to wait about an hour in the waiting room before they called me in. I started to get a little anxious at this time, but I still was not really nervous. I just wanted to get it over with.
After going back to an exam room, they had me strip down to my socks and underwear and put on a surgical gown (the type with an open back). The anesthesiologist came in and talked to me about what he would be doing. How it would be "twilight" sedation, I wouldn't be totally under, but I would be asleep and numb.
Then after another 10 minutes or so the doctor came in and verbally ran through the surgery again. He took a set of before pictures and then marked me up with a sharpie (wondering how hard it will be to get that off in a couple of days!). From there it was on to the operating room.
They surgical assistant helped me lay down on the table and the anesthesiologist started working my arm to find a good vein for the IV. We all had a short conversation about the music they were playing (it was country...I am not a fan) and the next thing I knew the anesthesiologist was waking me up, telling me that it was all over.
I had no pain at all...and a few hours later I still don't. They put me in a chest binder, which is a little bit different than I expected. It seems to have some hard plastic inside which creates a chest plate. They brought me into a recovery room and had me lay there for about an hour while I received fluids intravenously. I felt a little groggy, like I had just woke from a long sleep, but that was really it...besides being really thirsty.
The doctor came in and told me that the surgery went very well, and he expects excellent results. I have to wear this binder continuously for two days and then I can take it off to shower. After that I should wear it over a T shirt. I will be going to see him for a follow up on Wednesday (in six days).
I have not seen my chest yet since it is under the binder, so I really have no idea how things turned out. But I am looking forward to Saturday for the big unveiling.
All in all, it was definitely less scary and less painful than I expected (at least so far!).
Hopefully I am happy with my results, but I feel pretty confident that my doctor did a good job.