Thanks to the comments of my adoring blog fans : ), I realized that I have given no details regarding my recent surgery. So I will give a short version and a long version. Short version: after delivering 3 very large babies I had to have some repair work done down south. Long version:
Be warned! Unless you are looking for all these juicy details, if you keep reading you will probably come across a bold case of TMI!
In case you didn't know the story of my sweet Lydia Belle she was an accident baby. Jason and I were done having children (so we thought) and I went into the GYN at Fort Huachuca and set up for a Mirena IUD placement. And much to my surprise when I went in for my appointment a month later I was already pregnant. Needless to say, no IUD for Ariel. So it took a few months and a lot of tears and I finally got over the shock. And of course we just LOVE Lydia! And she is perfect for our family, and we just don't know what our life would be without her. So now that we are moved and settled here at Fort Carson I went into my GYN and said I think I have a cystecel (sp? my bladder was falling out). And the doctor checked and said well, yes you do. But you also have a prolapsed uterus and a bulging urethra that needs to be fixed as well. So after lots of talking to Jason, a ton of research and family history to learn more about this, and a few prayers we decided to go with the surgeon's recommendations for the repair work. And on Dec. 3rd I had a hysterectomy for my prolapse, a cystecel repair for my sagging bladder, and a monarch sling put in to help my bulging urethra. I was in the hospital for three days and had great nurses and a very supportive room mate that had almost the same procedure done. And my recovery is a long six weeks of no lifting and lots of bed rest. Which the lifting is the hardest part because of Lydia being 14 months and not quite walking yet. She really misses my contact the most. Luckily I have had the help of so much family and friends that are doing their very best to love my kids and take care of my house like I do. And that is where I am right now, coming up on three weeks since my surgery, and doing my best to stay in bed. Who would have thought it would be so hard to rest?