At Bryan West they took xrays of my ankle (Robb later told me it looked like the bone was going to poke through the skin) and they said I broke my ankle in 2 places.
They gave me conscious sedation that only lasted 10 minutes and in that time they reduced my ankle and put it as back into place as they could without surgery. When I woke up Robb was there hugging me and my ankle was all wrapped up huge and it wasn't hanging to the side anymore. I was really confused and I couldn't remember any of it but Robb said he heard me screaming from outside the door. I think that is why I still have a hoarse voice.
After they wrapped my ankle they transferred me to Bryan East to spend the night and I was scheduled for surgery the next day. I got to see the inside of 2 ambulances that day.
Thank goodness for good friends and neighbors who picked up Abby from preschool and the boys from school that day so we didn't have to worry about them. After I was all drugged up and ready to sleep Robb headed home to get the kids from the neighbors and take care of them for the night.
That night in the hospital I was exhausted from all the pain I had been in that day. My nurses were great and I slept pretty good from all my drugs.
Day #2 Friday
Today was long. I spent all day waiting to have my surgery. I wasn't scheduled for surgery until 4:30 and from talking to the nurses it sounded like it would be more like 5 or 5:30. I had really great nurses again today but it was a crummy day for pain. Robb and Abby came up to visit me after getting the boys off to school. It was nice to have some distraction from the pain. Tasha also came up with Lennon. The girls had fun playing together and it was nice to talk to a great friend! Robb and Abby left around noon to go get the boys and then he brought them up to see me before surgery. Bryce and Caleb seemed pretty concerned about the entire situation. I got questions like: If they cut your jeans off at the park did everyone see your underwear? How do they expect you to tie your shoe since they cut through all the laces? How do you get up to go to the bathroom? Bryce was very interested in what the ambulance looked like inside and was pretty disappointed that I didn't remember it at all. Robb then took all the kids to spend the rest of the day and evening with Jenny. Again all the support has been a God send.
Robb got back in time to see me off to surgery. I was terribly nervous about surgery! After all I have never had surgery where the end result wasn't a baby. Not this time though, just a long recovery and pain. They wheeled me down and Robb went to wait in the waiting room. Anesthesia put in 2 different nerve blocks into my leg and then prepped me for a spinal but then surgery got bumped. Some little girl ate some coins and she got to go first. At first I was pretty upset it would be delayed, mostly because I hadn't got to eat anything since 7:30, but once I found out it was a kid it was a little easier to deal with. They let Robb come back and we watched a movie. Finally at 7:30 it was my turn. I don't remember much past that except for pain.
The surgery went well but when they got in there they found out it was broken in 4 places and not 2. I got screws, pins and plates. The rest of the night was a blur of pain! I have never been so glad that Robb stayed with me all night. At one point I remember begging the nurse to call the Dr and Robb was telling me that I needed to breath I was crying so uncontrollably.
Day #3 Saturday
Robb went home to sleep and I slept on and off all day. I was exhausted from not sleeping the night before. Bob, Robb's dad came down the night before to stay with the kids so he watched them while Robb slept. My pain was finally under control and it was a relief to have surgery and the severe pain over with but then I was so nauseous I slept with my barf bag right by my head. Tasha came to visit and got to be the first one to see my lame attempt at crutches and a walker with a physical therapist that was more like a drill sargent than anything. Bob brought the kids up to see me for a little while but I was pretty wore out. Jenny and her kids also stopped up and brought a balloon and candy. It was so nice to see friends. Robb came back to stay with me in the afternoon and the hospital decided to move me to the Orthopedic Floor. I thought that's where I had been all along but I was actually on Geriatric Medical. No wonder everyone that came in commented on how young I was. I think the mean age was probably 80. The move to the Ortho floor was one of the best things that could have happened to me. My new nurses took one look at me and decided we needed something better to control my pain and something that wouldn't make me so nauseous. An hour on that floor and I was a new person. The night went pretty well except for the fact that the nurses aide was a guy and it was really awkward to have to ask a guy to help you to the bathroom so I probably over did it a bit that night.
Day #4 Sunday
I was finally feeling somewhat human even though I was taking pain pills every 2-4 hours still. I practiced using the walker and crutches and I even practiced with the crutches on the stairs. It was SO much harder than I ever thought crutches could be. My leg felt like it weighed 50lbs. I passed the test on the steps, got my walker and crutches and I was ready to go by 5:00. Bob and Susie were here watching the kids and they had brought Grandma Hansen down. She had volunteered to help for the week and we were so grateful!
So as you see our January started out very interesting. I'm guessing after a broken ankle and being laid up for 6 weeks it can only go up from here.
