Living with Familial Adenomatous Polyposis (FAP) I am starting to realize I have a lot of Health Care Workers to thank. From back in the late 70’s, right up to the current day, and into the future. Some I remember well to this day, like the original surgeon who did my Colectomy back in March, 1980, he seemed to live at the hospital. To the surgical team that took care of my Pancreaticoduodenectomy, The Whipple, in Nov 2023, and the complications that followed, I owe these Doctors a big Thank You. But it’s more than that, there have been a number of Gastroenterologists that have followed me on a regular bases, from 3, 6 or 12 month intervals, using their skills checking for, and removing polyps. I can’t say enough about the Nurses that are always there to take care of me, most times I have had more contact with them than any other person on the team, and there are several I will never forget how they went above, and beyond taking care of me. They are all wonderful caring individuals. I can’t forget about the ones I have only seen once, and those behind the scenes who I will never meet, or even know their name. I get caught up in the stress, and anxiety of living with FAP, and have not always been in the right mind frame to realize these Health Care Workers are the reason I can share my story. I have probable forgotten to say Thank You to many of you, I am truly Grateful for all that you have done, THANK YOU.
I wasn't sure what life would be like after my Pancreaticoduodenectomy or "The Whipple" in Nov 2023, my big concern was the change in quality of life and would I be able get back on the mountain bike. The surgery it's self went really well they tell me, but on the start of the second week, when I should have been going home I developed several leaks and this was the beginning of a long difficult recovery . I started to worry that this was what my new normal would be like, but some how found the drive and energy to walk as much as I could while spending 140 days in the hospital. I kept telling my self this would help me get back to the life I wanted. Friends and family helped support me, gave me the energy I need and reminded me to keep my sense of humour. A group of friends, family, and strangers put to together a Gofund Me campaign and bought me a Rocky Mountain Instinct Ebike , at first I wasn't sure how to take it. Did they think I wasn’t going to ever be ab...

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