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Ok this is one of those just curious type questions but how many j pouchers out there have named their j pouch? You know its kinda like if you had to go through the temp ostomy stage... The wound care nurse encouraged me to pick out a name for my ostomy.. so I'm sitting here wondering how many people named their j pouch after the takedown.. funny story, I went out to dinner the other night with a good friend... My j pouch begun to act up (it didn't agree with the shrimp scampi) and my friend excused herself from the table to use the ladies room... While she was gone I caught myself actually talking to my pouch... Trying to calm it down! Like I did when I had my stoma (usually during bag changes). Anyways, I'm sitting at the table looking down and talking out loud to my j pouch and as I look up both the waiter and my friend were right in front of me with the weirdest look on their faces that you've ever seen... Talk about awkward lol so, I began noticing this is something I've been doing since the takedown surgery... So, since I treat it like an individual; might as well name it right? Lol would I be the first or is this something people have already done.. like I said... Just curious
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His name is George after Babe Dirkson's husband. She was the first female Olympic gold medalist in track and field and had an ostomy. She went on to win 10 Ladies golf championships...I watched her story while in the hospital having my pouch..Cried my eyes out. I saw how supportive her husband was of her illness and condition...and named my pouch after him.
Sharon
There is only one part of my body I have ever considered naming or addressing with some "cutesy" name, and it is not my pouch. That being said, I find it amusing that some people would think of their J Pouches as they do about their pets. Of course, if you ever had to lose the J Pouch for some reason and go to an end ileo, it could be as painful as it is to put down a pet. And it is ironic mentioning this because I just sent an email with my condolences to a former co-worker who had to put his beloved dog down yesterday.
My best friend from back home has had coversations with me about George, in public, for years...we don't even realise it until someone asks us if George is one of our kids! (gives you an idea of the context of the conversaion!) Once I was asked how old my son was and why I had so much trouble potty trainning him!
Sharon

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