My husband, Shirl, had heart surgery; he now has a new Aorta valve donated from a very giving cow (we were never told whether it was Daisy Mae or Ferdinand) and a double By-pass courtesy of one of the best Heart surgeons in Phoenix. He was pretty resilient in his recovery, mainly because in the previous two years, he became a whole lot more serious about his health after he had two stents put in. He is a very stubborn man, and when he likes something, he wants a lot of it, so to give up butter (cold Turkey) was an accomplishment. Of course, the heart-to-heart talk with the surgeon who inserted the stents helped with his decision to get on the health train. We were walking a mile a day within a month of his discharge. We progressed to 3 miles most days.
About 15 years prior to his surgery, he had a virus attack his heart, and no, we don’t know what kind of virus it was, but basically, he died in the Doctor’s office! Thankfully, he was revived and spent a week in the ICU. The aftermath was that he has a-fib, i.e., his heart will forever have an irregular beat. It’s a good thing that he was never a regular kind of guy. The part of his heart that controls the beat was and still is damaged, but the rest is in good shape now.
If you have ever had to navigate the mire of rules with Medicare Health, you can sympathize. Sometimes, the cheapest is not the best. Too bad the government didn’t get that memo. The Insurance plan that we chose does not have a monthly premium but has a co-pay for Doctor visits, hospitalization, Urgent Care, and Drugs. Which works great for us most of the time? Read on!
We were in Benson, AZ, working at Butterfield RV resort, which had a workout room and tons of activities in addition to a heated pool and a spa. The neat thing about this resort is that we were within walking or biking distance of a Walmart and right next to a small strip mall with a Safeway and an Ace Hardware. We did not have a carat at that time, so this was ideal as we could ride our bikes up a modest hill to Walmart and pack our groceries in cloth bags attached to the rack on the back of our bikes.
In January, Shirl started getting some double vision. A specialist added a prism on his glasses, which helped some. Then, all of a sudden, Shirl started getting too tired to walk or ride, and work was getting hard. On yet another appointment with another Ophthalmologist in Sierra Vista, we were sent over to the hospital across the road to get a blood test. Since it was across the road, and we still did not have a car, we opted to walk. On the way, Shirl tripped on a branch on the sidewalk and fell on his face. Damn, we were so close that we could see the Hospital!
An Emergency Vehicle saw the accident and raced over to help. Shirl was transported to the Hospital across the road! After an MRI, it appeared that he did not fall due to a stroke. Good news! Unfortunately, he looked like a prizefighter who had lost the fight! We actually made it through our contract with the RV resort, and in May, we headed for Phoenix for another visit with his Heart Doctor. His heart surgeon advised us that he needed a valve replacement surgery “sooner rather than later” The doctor’s words). We knew what being in shock feels like.
Now the fun began!
Because his teeth were in such bad shape, he needed to have all the top teeth and some of the bottom teeth pulled, and it needed to be done before he could have Heart Surgery. If he didn’t do it before, he would have to wait at least a year after Heart Surgery to have them pulled. Remember I told you he is stubborn? He neglected his teeth in favor of minor things like a roof over our heads and food!
Since he was on Coumadin, he had to stop taking it and had to have two shots a day of Lovenox for a week before an Oral Surgeon could pull them. Wonderful! Guess what? Going to a doctor’s office to have the shots was another set of problems!
Remember when I told you we didn’t have a car? We did have our 32-foot Motorhome! No problem! All we had to do was drive every day to the doctor’s office for the shot and pay for the visit.
One other small problem! We had to make sure we could get into the lot where the doctor’s office was located AND get out! When you live in a Motorhome, that is necessary. We calculated the cost of driving the Motorhome at that time was $.50 a mile.
The logistics of Shirl giving himself the shots were not ideal. Soooo, I was drafted to do the deed!
It took me two days of a lot of “self-talk” to get mentally ready because I am not a Nurse and usually pass out when I have a blood draw or a shot. I guarantee that from that experience, I do not aspire to be a nurse.
The good thing was that the needles came filled and sealed, and when they were used, you only had to press on the plunger again, and the needle disappeared inside. Easy, Peasey! Not!
We thought we needed to have an Oral Surgeon pull them; however, we have since learned that you can’t bleed to death from teeth being pulled. Oh well! Too soon, old, and too late, smart! We got a lot of free quotes from Dentists who would pull the teeth and only charge $4000.00 for the set of upper dentures and a new partial for the bottom. We were starting to be afraid that Shirl may have to go toothless forever.
After a lot of fighting with the insurance company by going up three tiers of insurance representatives, we finally got the okay to have the teeth pulled and receive partial payment from the oral surgeon. When his mouth finally stopped bleeding and healed, we had another appointment with the Heart Doctor, who told us the time was now for his heart surgery. We only had to deal with the Insurance Company. Fun Stuff!
The Insurance Company told us that the Catheter that he needed to have to ascertain the condition of the heart before surgery had to be “Out Patient”, and we were responsible for the whole $15,000.00- yikes!! We were devastated. While we were trying to figure out how we could pay for the outpatient procedure and the surgery, our children came to town to visit. While we were all out walking, yes, he still liked to walk, Shirl became so distressed that we took him to the hospital, and he was admitted. Once he was admitted, it was determined that the catheter was necessary and was done, so we dodged that bullet, and it became part of the hospital bill.
The saddest thing that happened was that they had to cut his wedding ring off as it was very tight on his finger, and he probably would have some swelling during surgery. We all almost cried when he looked up with his big blue very sad eyes, and said “I have had that ring on my finger for 50 years”! The Nurse that was cutting it off nearly cried, too! His surgery was delayed a day because of an emergency with his heart Doctor, and when he finally went up for surgery, we were all glad, scared, and relieved! We just withdrew into ourselves and waited. When the Doctor finally came out and said it was a success, we were all nearly ready to collapse. Shirl was doing fine!
BTW, all surgical patients look like hell after surgery! There were many tubes and IVs hooked up to him; he was pale as a ghost! He had a wonderful Nurse at his side at all times. She patiently said many times, “Mr. Colbath, just relax and lay still,” as the first thing that he wanted to do was get up. I was a basket case and probably looked worse than he did! Our Daughter was a Rock. I probably leaned on her a lot more than I remember. She stayed with me until he was released. Our Son had to fly back home, and we communicated by phone and email daily.
Banner Thunderbird Hospital’s follow-up was excellent. As soon as he was released, a nurse and therapist visited us weekly to make sure he was taken care of. At the hospital, he was given a fuzzy heart pillow, which became his best friend. Heart patients cannot use their arms to push themselves up from a chair for months.
Before he could leave the hospital, he had to learn how to dress and undress, get in and out of bed, go up and down stairs, and get in and out of a shower. The hospital staff was amazed at how fast he progressed. He expressed his dislike of hospital food, so I cooked food for him and brought it in to be heated for dinner.
We walked him around the “track” as many times as he would and could every day! By the time he was released, he was walking by himself, and they told him he was setting records. LOL
We also found out that he doesn’t do well with pain medication. Every time they asked if he wanted some pain medication, he said, “I guess so.” At one of our visits, he told us about the dog that was biting his hand and that all of the members of the Star Trek, Star Wars, and Babylon Five movies were visiting him. We decided that he did not need any more pain medication and told them not to give him any more unless he asked.
While Shirl was in the Hospital, I rented a car, and when he got home, we had to return it. Wait! I got used to the convenience of having a car instead of driving the Motorhome everywhere. We succumbed and let Bell Honda talk us into coming in to look at cars! That experience is another blog altogether! The result was that we bought our Red Honda Fit, which was named Red Rover by a friend of our daughter. If you are a reader of my newsletters and blogs, you will learn about her, Miranda, and now Dolly Part-on.
We were wintering in North Phoenix RV Park, and the road inside the park was exactly ½ mile around, so we started slow. Gradually, by the end of the first month after his surgery, he was walking up to 3 miles a day..
Living in a Motorhome was a challenge, but together, we managed to make it work for 6 years.
When Shirl was released with no restrictions, we accepted a job in northern California in Lassen National Park at Hat Creek RV Park. I was supposed to work as host checking people in, and Shirl would do minor maintenance and lead Motorhomes to their sites. We felt this would be reasonably easy work for him, even though he had no restrictions. When we arrived, we were assigned to work in the Deli making sandwiches and Shakes. We had an hour of training and started working full time, 8 hours a day, 5 days a week!
We took time off to drive to Renton, Washington, to celebrate our daughter’s 50th birthday. We had a blast! She throws a great party. Wired, a Seattle-based band, played, and our son flew up to join the fun. It was great to spend time with both of our children. A friend of Dawn’s gave us a room in her house across from the party, so if we pooped out we only had to walk across the street to go to bed.
We were doing fine and adding some much-needed money to our coffers until the wildfires closed down the site, and we ran for our lives! We spent the better part of a day driving to Redding, CA, via Shasta Lake! We stayed in a casino parking lot until the smoke drove us further south to Sacramento, CA, and finally home again to Phoenix, where we spent the rest of the summer and the winter.
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