Hi, I’m Rosee and I had a colonoscopy done recently. Gaaah, I
wish there was a more ‘glam’ way of admitting that. If you’re not familiar with
the term, colonoscopy is a
medical procedure that examines the large bowel. The gastroenterologist uses a
colonoscope (a long, firm, flexible plastic tube with a video camera at one end)
instrument to get a magnified view of the colon lining. (Thank you google for
this information.)
Why did I
have it done? I have always wanted it done. Not for kinks, trust me. I have a
very strong family history of colon cancer and ever since it has shattered my (our)
world, I was always curious about the status of my colon. My GP, recognizing
that I am a little panicky, first suggested yoga and exercise. I did both (I still do). It hasn’t given me peace of mind though. I went back to my GP and she has decided
to write me a referral. Hurrah!
In a perfect
world, I would have done it on the very first instance. In my not so perfect
world, I had to get the hubby to keep his work calendar free. I needed someone
to drive me to and from the hospital. He rescheduled a business trip once I have locked in an appointment. I had to arrange extra day care for my two non-school age
kids. And well, I had to talk myself through the process.
Nothing more
confronting than facing one of your greatest fears. I'd get so paranoid I commiserated over the unknowns. My hubby cheered me on. He
says, early detection is key. Riiiight?
So off I
went. But first, I met with a nurse to discuss the infamous colonoscopy
preparation. Apparently this is the hard bit. They weren’t kidding.
For four days
pre-op, I followed a strictly low fibre diet. White rice, white bread, no
fruits, no veggies. The logic is that high fibre food leaves residues in the
colon. The goal is to empty my bowel so that the gastroenterologist can examine
it.
I missed having fruits the most. I ate kiwi
fruit on the first day, realised it was banned then decided to consume it
anyway. Felt like cheating but my gosh, when it was prohibited, the kiwi fruit
tasted really really good.
No food was
to be consumed after 6pm on the night prior to the procedure. By 6am, the
day of the ‘great emptying’, I had to start drinking 3 litres of water mixed
with glycoprep solution. Holy frickin’ gag! I gagged. It was, for lack of a
better description, just salty water. Yuck.
I was told
that the ‘great emptying’ was going to occur an hour after drinking the
solution. Yes it did. Bottoms up!
By 1pm, hubby
dropped me off at the hospital. I met the nurse, the gastroenterologist, and
the anaesthetist. Now the anaesthetist- I have a love affair with, due to their offering of general anaesthesia- comes in, inserts a needle and says ‘
this will put you to sleep...’
Then.. I woke
up. Procedure done.
I was ushered
into a recovery room. They provided coffee, sandwiches and cookies. It was
my first food for the day and it was possibly,
the most satisfying meal I've ever eaten.
The nurse
came back to deliver the result of the procedure: NORMAL. No polyps. Colon in
good condition. Thankful, happy, joy, joy! They recommended I have another check in 5 years. Yucky glycoprep
solution- pffft, I will do that again. All that trouble for my
peace of mind was totally worth it.
Have you
thought about the health of your colon? Information is key. Early detection
will save lives. Head on over to http://www.bowelcanceraustralia.org/.
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