If I had thought that coming back home was the beginning of the end of my ordeal I was in for quiet a few surprises.
To begin with sleeping on the bed was a real pain. Since I was used to the luxury of an adjustable bed I found it difficult to lay on the routine bed, added to this was my two catheter bags which was making my turning in bed next to impossible.
Also I was finding it difficult to sleep at night and used to be awake throughout the night watching others sleep comfortably. Also my legs were aching like mad and I used to press my legs everyday night for comfort. My children were missing me and I came to know that my son was not being attentive in class and used to visit the restroom quiet often. All this were making me go mad and I was wondering what wrong I did other than helping the poor and needy for me to suffer like this.
Everyday my FIL used to make me dring tender coconut and force me to walk at least within the house for a few miutes. Bath was another fun altogether. I needed two people during my bath. I had to be careful that I do not wet my chest as my chemoport was inserted and I cannot wash my abdomen as my wound was still raw alongwith my colostomy, I caanot wash my private area since the catheters were protruding out and I need to make sure that I do not get afflicted with UTI!!!
This literally means I just need to wash my hands, legs and my back. During my bath time, my catheters would be held by my FIL and my wife would carefully do almost a sponge bath. It was very irritating that I could not even take bath.
My colostomy was also giving problems and the bag would last hardly 4 days at the most, changing the bag was a trauma and most of the times I would cry with pain. Finally Sister Selvi advised me to shave my abdomen which I did and the pain was reduced by 10%. I know this is a small number but to me this was huge!
I was slowly starting to mobilise myself and would wince with pain since the catheter used to irritate my bladder. Also a week after discharge I had a shock, I found that I was once again getting faeces in my urinary catheter. Me and my wife cried for some time at this, since it means that the fistula is active and that I will have problems like before once the catheter is out. I called up the surgeons and the Uroloist and in a typical physician way I was informed that I have to live with it since I cannot be taken up for surgery since Chemo would be starting soon!!!
Trauma continues…
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#1 by captainjohann on February 7, 2010 - 4:06 pm
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Dear Doctor,
I can only pray you recover from your ordeal soon. Many people donot think about the pain and trauma which your wife and children must be undergoing silently.Being a doctor, you must be used to ordering and obedience.Just say once a while that you love your wife and also your son.It is great for everybody.
#2 by Bernice Franklin on February 8, 2010 - 1:17 am
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I enjoy reading your blog, it is both educative and interesting. I have bookmarked your blog and flagellate it as often as I can.
Thanks
Bernice Franklin
#3 by Ashish on February 14, 2010 - 12:57 pm
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Dr. Kumaresh, when my wife was pregnant, she used to have severe headaches and we were referred to you at Apollo by her gyanec. From what I could figure out, you basically shook my wife’s head in a few directions; I could not believe when this relieved my wife’s pain.
More than your skill, what impressed us about you was your amazinly genial behavior with one and all, the absolute professionalism and infectious enthusiasm that you brought to your work. Thereafter, we actually started going to Workhardt Hospital for any of our disease; you were the only Doctor at Apollo that we visited for any ENT issues with the entire family.
And now I read this trauma that you have gone thru and I wonder…why do such things happen to such good people? Can do nothing but pray that things work out.