Friday, 21 February 2014

Satisfactory Result

I went to Gloucester Royal Hospital this morning for my colonoscopy and am delighted to report that I'm in the peak of health.  One largish polyp was discovered and removed, and this has been sent for analysis, but the chances of it being cancerous are extremely remote.  Its presence does, however, explain the source of bleeding detected on my last bowel screening test.

To say I'm relieved is an understatement, though the chances of anything serious being discovered were always low, not least because I had none of the other symptoms that one might associate with bowel cancer.  But the relief doesn't stop there. 

Starting yesterday and ending this morning, in preparation for the colonoscopy, I had to drink 4 litres of a strong laxative to clean out my bowel, and at least a further 3 litres of liquid to prevent dehydration.  Several friends told me to expect violent, uncontrollable diarrhoea, but it really wasn't too bad.  By the 4th litre of laxative, though, I was getting rather fed up with the taste, even with the addition of generous quantities of lime juice. 

I had been strongly advised by friends to accept the offer of mild sedation during the examination.  One lady I heard of said that she nodded off completely; others described a sense of detached euphoria. And me?  Well the sedation must have worked since I felt nothing uncomfortable as my bowel was probed, but I was chatting with the surgeon and nurse throughout, and contentedly watching the camera view on the monitor.  

I freely admit to being worried when that first letter arrived from the bowel screening unit, advising me of the abnormal result.  I coped with this by writing about it here and by sharing my 'news' with friends and family.  In doing so I discovered that most other folk are far more secretive, so only now do I know that three people at church, and even my sister-in-law and her husband, have also failed the dreaded poo test and had colonoscopies.  Perhaps, for those of my vintage, one might even call it a right of passage!



4 comments:

  1. Ha ha how droll Angela! Glad all turned out well for you.

    Shirley anne x

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  2. I had no serious fears that there would be anything amiss, but it's a relief to hear the result. As you say, almost a rite of passage. All set for the 'Severn Bore' now, I imagine?

    Lucy

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  3. Better than most of what we get to watch on TV. Glad it didn't turn out to be a horror show and that you were not too tender as to spoil your lunch.

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  4. I skipped the TV watching and just floated off in a cloud. Glad all went well !

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