What a truly horrible day.
Had a rough night, as expected. Got up, had to make a 60 mile round trip to swap a friend of mine's car that I had borrowed for a car show and pick my car back up, was having it modified. Didn't feel well, but made it.
Got home, and all hell broke loose. Got an urge to go to the bathroom, and it turned into a pressure nightmare with no release. Tried to self-unimpact, didn't prove much. Tried to give myself another enema, got no where, too blocked to get enough liquid in, plus that's really a hard thing to do alone.
Within the hour, I was sweating with raw pain, about to pass out. My brother was tied up helping my mother, had his hands full, thought about ambulance, knew I couldn't safely drive. So I called my ex-boss at his work, and what a champ, he came right over to my house, picked me up, took me to ER, 2 minute drive from my house, and stayed with me for the almost 4 hours.
They did x-rays of my bowels, painful x-rays I should add. Nothing significant. Dr. shoved his fist (seemed like it) with gell and tried to clear me, all that did was send me through the roof in pain, I was screaming at that point.
They had me drink a half bottle of magnesium citrate, said that would make most people blow right open, but it didn't work. Had me drink the whole bottle, nothing.
Finally, had to endure a humiliating milk based enema. Took 4 passes with the enema to break most of it loose, never felt such pain in such a sensitive area. My back side couldn't be any rawer feeling than it is now.
Then I was allowed to rest for an hour in a bed, to make sure I was ok to go home. Then released, my friend got me safely in my house and made sure I had everything I needed. I laid down for 2 hours with heating pad. Had to jump up a few times, as the mega laxative is still working inside me, I get about a 5 second warning at best.
May be a long night until I am completely cleared out, but thankful I went ahead and went. Dr. said it was a bad impactation, and considering that I take stool softeners daily, he was surprised. Thinks I have been too de-hydrated with the weight loss. Gave me a list of things to do to help make this never happen again.
What a day. Sure wish my lovely wife had been here instead of still being in CA. I will admit: I was scared to death, frightened, nervous, anxious, uncertain, etc. Was already hurting so bad, and everything they did to help me only hurt me more.
Hopefully I am through the worse of this ordeal, knew it was going to take something dramatic to fix it. Thanks to my ex-boss, he has been there for me since my original PC dx on August 25, 2008. I think he would do anything for me.
David