{"id":2960,"date":"2008-12-10T17:43:18","date_gmt":"2008-12-10T22:43:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/2008\/gastroscopy\/"},"modified":"2008-12-10T17:43:18","modified_gmt":"2008-12-10T22:43:18","slug":"gastroscopy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/2008\/gastroscopy\/","title":{"rendered":"Gastroscopy &#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday I had my dreaded stomach scope &#8230;. (cue scary music) &#8211; but luckily it wasn&#8217;t as scary as I thought.<\/p>\n<p>I went to the GMACC meeting at 8 &#8211; then work at 9ish &#8211; with no breakfast. I had to stop eating at midnight &#8211; not fun. I am such a breakfast person and didn&#8217;t think it would effect me too much &#8211; just ask the people I was with in the morning &#8211; it did. I was starving and nervous about going in the first place &#8211; it was not a good morning.<\/p>\n<p>Mara took me over &#8211; &#8216;cus she is AWESOME &#8211; and dropped me off since they told me it would be about 4 hours. I filled out the paperwork &#8211; filled out some more paperwork &#8211; gave my health history a few times &#8211; changed into a robe and waited &#8211; and waited and waited.<\/p>\n<p>I hate needles &#8211; HATE them &#8211; I know not many people like them but I have one of those irrational fears of them. I was so nervous about the IV &#8211; only ever having had one once before. The nurse was so nice and made me so comfortable &#8211; I barely felt it &#8211; but it&#8217;s the fact that it&#8217;s there that bothers me.<\/p>\n<p>Then I waited and waited and waited when they finally came in to wheel me into the OR &#8211; which is very chilly &#8211; but they have TOASTY blankets to wrap you up in &#8211; the doctor and nurses were SO VERY nice to me &#8211; and then I was OUT &#8211; the next thing I remember is being wheeled back into my room.<\/p>\n<p>Ginger ale and a bagel were waiting for me &#8211; finally food at 3:30 PM after having stopped eating at 8:30 the night before &#8211; YAY &#8211; but the excitement was not long-lived. The happy drugs they give you in the OR don&#8217;t have such a happy effect for long. I knew that I had to get up and change back into my clothes but was dreading any movement &#8211; but I managed. I watched a little TV waiting for Jared to come get me &#8211; but I was really wanting my own bed and warmness so I texted Mara to see if she would continue in her AWESOMENESS and come pick me back up &#8211; she did.<\/p>\n<p>The nurse at the front didn&#8217;t let me go without Mara coming up to prove that I wasn&#8217;t driving myself home &#8211; there is no way I could have driven myself home &#8211; I barely made it out the front door. Mara went to get the car while I said goodbye to my bagel.<\/p>\n<p>I made it home and got cozy in the recliner thanking God that all I had eaten was a bagel.<\/p>\n<p>SO &#8211; the diagnosis &#8211; I don&#8217;t have an ulcer &#8211; YAY &#8211; I have bad acid reflux &#8211; who knew &#8211; I only ever have stomach pains. So I have to change my diet &#8211; yet again &#8211; and it should be under control.<\/p>\n<p>Thanks to everyone that prayed for me. I am still feeling a little wonky today but much better than yesterday afternoon.<\/p>\n<p>And I made it past my fear of IV&#8217;s &#8211; seeing as how I have to have one when I have a wee one &#8211; so that was good.<\/p>\n<p>OH &#8211; and thanks again Mara &#8211; you are an AWESOME friend! I owe you!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday I had my dreaded stomach scope &#8230;. (cue scary music) &#8211; but luckily it wasn&#8217;t as scary as I thought. I went to the GMACC meeting at 8 &#8211; then work at 9ish &#8211; with no breakfast. I had to stop eating at midnight &#8211; not fun. I am such a breakfast person and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[11],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2960"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2960"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2960\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2960"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2960"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bardenphotography.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2960"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}