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Sunday, June 15, 2014

Post Op Blues, Buck Springs Gap Overlook, Mount Pisgah

So I had 5 weeks to mull over the fact that I needed surgery to remove my left ovary, fallopian tube and an endometrial ablasion performed. On a normal day, I like to believe I'm a level headed kind of girl, but with so much time to consider the pros and cons of surgery, my mind was getting carried away with me.  On the con side, I worried that I wouldn't wake up from surgery, my throat would be punctured by the endotracheal tube, the surgeon would puncture my colon, or worse the doctors would think I was asleep, but I was really awake and couldn't tell them I was feeling everything. You get the crazy picture. On the Pro side, I thought maybe I would see a beautiful bright light and maybe God, or my mother or my grandparents would visit me while I was under sedation and we would have a wonderful conversation.  After surgery, when I finally woke up in the recovery room, the first thing I remember Bart asking me was, "well do you remember anything? Did you see anyone?".   ...Nope, I didn't remember a thing, no bright light, no visit from anyone.  In fact, it was the most restful sleep I had in weeks, and a major plus, I was alive and nothing happened other than what was expected.  

I think my recovery went best the first week after surgery, but after that something happened that I wasn't expecting.  I was completely down in the dumps, sad, tired all the time, and depressed. After doing some research on-line, I found out it's fairly common to have post surgery blues. I wish my doctor would have warned me that it's possible for that to happen, then I would have had a better understanding of what was going on. 

It wasn't until today that I felt my first real flicker of energy.  The sun was shining, and I was finally looking forward to going outside and doing something.  Bart and I decided to take a drive along the Blue Ridge Parkway to Mount Pisgah and to the Buck Springs Gap overlook.  We weren't out for very long, but it was a perfect day.  Hopefully, life will be on the up and up now, and I can start feeling back to my normal self.

Beautiful view from the overlook...

no matter which way you leave the parking lot, you have to climb up...

up, up, up...

most of the trails we were on were technical...

with lovely ferns growing every where...

rolling hills for as far as you can see...

this spot had a nice bench where I could picture us coming back to and hanging 
out for a while and maybe do some bird watching...

Mountain Laurel in bloom...

next time we come up, we'll take the hike to the top of Mount Pisgah. We were 
never sure where the trail started, but today, Bart solved the mystery

top of Mount Pisgah.  This is the mountain we can see from our back porch...

our last parting view from Buck Springs Gap overlook...

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