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I was upstairs getting myself ready for Monday (surgery) when my cell rang and hubby ran upstairs like a nutcase...'it's your surgeon'...he was terrorized!
My dear, sweet, French surgeon call to check up on me and see if I was ok and if I had everything that I needed...before Monday. He was worried that I was stressed (I am) and wanted to reassure me. Asked if I needed anything.
I asked him if he could check out the kink in my intestine on the left side near my old colostomy site, that is where I keep getting some sort of blockage...
He is such a softspoken man, never raises his voice, is kind and caring...he is so worried about not being able to fix things or worse finding something unexpected in there...he called on an old colleague who did k pouches 30 yrs ago...he asked for advice (and admitted it to me!).
Anyway...I feel reassured.
Sharon
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