On December 22, 1998, I went to the University of Washington
medical center in Seattle for a hernia operation. This allowed me to avoid
the stress of the pre-Christmas shopping rush by giving me a perfect
excuse to do nothing more than lolligag around on the couch, read
some P.G. Wodehouse, watch some teevee, and generally veg out.
Having taken a camera along for some
dental work at
Greenlake Family Dentistry with excellent results, I decided to
try it again and see what I could get away with.
It takes a confident sawbones to let a doped-up geek with a web server and
a digital camera into the operating room in this day and age, and with a
little cajoling from Dr. Andrew Smith, Dr. Mika Sinanan went for it! Woohoo!
It was all pretty interesting to me, and I walked out of there
(with a little help from Shirley Nelson, a post-op nurse) about 2 hours after
Dr. Visha Kapoor had sewn me up. The operation was performed under local anesthetic,
but the anesthesiologist had me nodding off through most of it, probably because
they were getting tired of all my inane questions.
Dr. Smith also took most of the pictures seen here (thanks Andrew - you ROCK!)
and Karen and Tracy, the scrub and circulation nurses, took a few as well. I had
such a rollicking good time that I can't wait to get another hernia, and now I jump
with squeals of anticipation whenever an opportunity to do some really heavy
lifting presents itself.
These pics are in chronological order. I'm medically illiterate and have no
idea what's going on in them, but I won't let that stop me from captioning every
one with a detailed explanation. I put this page together 10 days after the
surgery, and after 6 weeks was back to deadlifting old water heaters.
"So what the heck is a hernia anyway?" you ask... Welp, hernias
come in a variety of flavors, but the basic idea is that some of your
guts have managed to weasel their way out of your abdominal cavity.
It's not like that classic scene in Alien - it all stays under the skin,
but a good-sized lump can appear.
In guys, a common way out is through the inguinal canal, which are the
little holes about 6 inches below and to either side of the belly button
that the vas deferens and some nerves and blood vessels go through. It
doesn't matter how many sit-ups you do or how gnarly your washboard abdomen
is - if your genes have set your inguinal canal up for it, the
saran-wrap-like coating wrapped around your intestines can bulge out through the
opening and start working its way down toward your scrotum. It doesn't
really hurt, but your brainstem starts yelling at you that lifting and
running are not a good idea. By lying down and taking the pressure off, you
can usually suck it back into the abdominal cavity where it belongs.
If you can't, then it could be a bit more serious because if a loop of
intestine gets strangled in the opening, it can suffer a loss of blood flow
and die. That would be very bad. If it's the kind of hernia that can be
held in mechanically with a truss, or something like, oh, say a Microsoft
mouse and some duct tape (I couldn't find a stupid truss, awright?) then
they can be lived with for quite some time. In 3rd world countries and
here in America, home of the Health Insurance Industry, people do live with
them for quite some time.
If you're going in to get one of these fixed, take heart - it's
not that bad. The recovery is the toughest part,
and you should expect to take it pretty easy for a couple weeks
afterwards. Be sure to follow the pre-surgery instructions. Shower
with the nuclear soap that they give you, dry with a clean towel,
sleep in clean sheets, wear clean clothes to the hospital, etc.
Immediately after the surgery, I felt as if I could run around the
block. 3 hours later, the local wore off and I had a tough time
swinging my legs off the couch and standing up on my own. Definitely
have someone around to help you out for at least 2 days after the
surgery. Without my sweetie around to help me out, I'd have been
thoroughly up a creek. A little shock had set in, and for about 40
hours after the operation, I could stand up and shuffle to the bathroom
to take a pee, but started to feel very faint after about 60 seconds
on my feet. The evening of the 2nd day I felt much stronger and there
was no chance of fainting during a shower. I took percocets for pain,
but they caused my intestines to stop squooshing stuff through, so I
couldn't poop very well at all. Along with the percocets, I was given
stool softeners. Drink water, and lots of it. Don't stop drinking
the water, or you'll regret it. I wound up backing off on the pain
pills and drinking a cup of senna tea (it had a fairly violent effect
on my guts) to get things moving again. Dependant edema, where the
surrounding tissues swell up and turn purple, was a little scary but
not painful, and I understand, quite common. Your wanger and scrotum
will look totally horrifying. Watch teevee instead, and thank me for
not putting pictures up here. Do be on the lookout for redness or
fever or any other signs of infection. I had zero problems with it,
but if there're any hassles, infection is a high-probability candidate.
Also, do not catch a cold, and send anyone with a cold away from you.
Coughing or sneezing can be excruciating, and laughing is no picnic
either. After about 7 days I was back to work (I sit in front of a
computer, so you carpenters and bricklayers, plan on taking a LOT
longer than that off) and found that a jockstrap made getting around
a lot more comfortable. For that matter, it even made sleeping more
comfortable. Good luck!
Here are some links to a couple interesting things going on at the
UW Surgical Center...
Gyro's Excellent Hernia Adventure!

