Well, that wasn't so bad
Sep. 26th, 2008 12:55 pmA colonoscopy is the most entertaining of medical procedures. The very idea of it is endlessly amusing to your friends and colleagues, giving them a chance to make that joke about hoping it all comes out all right in the end *har har*. If said friends are over 50, there is the added entertainment value of comparing prep routines in hushed whispers. It turns out there are as many variations on that as there are doctors. Weird.
Then, of course, there's the interesting experience of fasting to the point where swigging a gallon of liquid laxative almost seems like a welcome alternative to another glass of juice. I wasn't as hungry as I thought I would be during two days of juice fast, but I sure was sick of apple juice. Everything tastes sweeter when you're hungry, and eventually that juice started tasting like the stuff you put in hummingbird feeders. Blech. Everybody told me how terrible the GoLytely tastes, but I didn't think it really tasted BAD; it just tastes like something you shouldn't really be drinking (specifically, sea water). The clinic nurse recommended flavoring it with lemonade crystals, which I did. That stuff really does taste awful, but awful in a different over-sweetened way that sort of cancels out the disturbing saltiness. Anyway, it wasn't as hard as I expected to chug down an 8-ounce glass. It takes 14 gulps.
The real entertainment takes place at the Enterology Department, of course. The worst thing they do to you is stick a needle in your arm, which just isn't fun at all. But once the stuff starts flowing through that IV you start feeling a lot better about everything. Even if you get a doctor like mine who seems to enjoy the entire procedure way too much, his stupid jokes sound funny when you're full of Schedule II narcotics. You can watch the pictures of the inside of your colon on the monitor, which really is pretty interesting if you can stay awake. Time flies when you're that stoned. Before you know it, they've handed you over to your designated driver for a pleasant trip home, still buzzed on happy drugs.
And then you get to eat dinner. Yum. Strangely enough, after two days on a low-fiber diet and two more on juice, the thing I was craving was vegetables. I had Richard cook me a great big batch of butternut squash from his dad's garden. I made a big spinach salad, and we topped it all off with little rounds of stuffed salmon from Trader Joe's. Delicious.
Best of all, the doctor told me I don't have to come back for 10 years! I may have been a little spaced out, but I remember that.
Then, of course, there's the interesting experience of fasting to the point where swigging a gallon of liquid laxative almost seems like a welcome alternative to another glass of juice. I wasn't as hungry as I thought I would be during two days of juice fast, but I sure was sick of apple juice. Everything tastes sweeter when you're hungry, and eventually that juice started tasting like the stuff you put in hummingbird feeders. Blech. Everybody told me how terrible the GoLytely tastes, but I didn't think it really tasted BAD; it just tastes like something you shouldn't really be drinking (specifically, sea water). The clinic nurse recommended flavoring it with lemonade crystals, which I did. That stuff really does taste awful, but awful in a different over-sweetened way that sort of cancels out the disturbing saltiness. Anyway, it wasn't as hard as I expected to chug down an 8-ounce glass. It takes 14 gulps.
The real entertainment takes place at the Enterology Department, of course. The worst thing they do to you is stick a needle in your arm, which just isn't fun at all. But once the stuff starts flowing through that IV you start feeling a lot better about everything. Even if you get a doctor like mine who seems to enjoy the entire procedure way too much, his stupid jokes sound funny when you're full of Schedule II narcotics. You can watch the pictures of the inside of your colon on the monitor, which really is pretty interesting if you can stay awake. Time flies when you're that stoned. Before you know it, they've handed you over to your designated driver for a pleasant trip home, still buzzed on happy drugs.
And then you get to eat dinner. Yum. Strangely enough, after two days on a low-fiber diet and two more on juice, the thing I was craving was vegetables. I had Richard cook me a great big batch of butternut squash from his dad's garden. I made a big spinach salad, and we topped it all off with little rounds of stuffed salmon from Trader Joe's. Delicious.
Best of all, the doctor told me I don't have to come back for 10 years! I may have been a little spaced out, but I remember that.
Colonoscopies
Date: 2008-09-26 07:52 pm (UTC)Nate
Re: Colonoscopies
Date: 2008-09-26 09:50 pm (UTC)The nice thing about this particular screening test is that if it comes up clear you can pretty much cross colon cancer off your list of things to worry about for the next 10 years (or 3-5 if they find any polyps). Colon cancer grows very slowly.
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Date: 2008-09-26 09:50 pm (UTC)After my experience with very little sedation for my endoscopy, I turned down sedation for the colonoscopy, then took a small amount midway through when things got pretty uncomfortable (the doctor said I had a lot of twists and turns). But I never felt anything remotely like stoned, nor did I have any amnesia. I don't know whether that was because it was a small dose or whether I'm resistant to sedatives, as I am to anesthetics.
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Date: 2008-09-26 09:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-27 03:11 pm (UTC)Now that I've had both, if I have another endoscopy I'll request no sedation, and when (ugh) I have another colonoscopy I'll probably do the same as this time--wait to see how uncomfortable it gets--since my doctor is OK with these approaches.
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Date: 2008-09-26 10:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-26 11:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-26 10:40 pm (UTC)And I've definitely seen some of the annoyances that colonoscopies cause: drinking horrible stuff, being hungry, getting stuck with far too many needles, feeling embarrassed at having to fart afterwards, etc. And, I'm sure, one day I'll get to put up with those annoyances myself.
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Date: 2008-09-29 03:34 pm (UTC)