CaraOC
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Not sure which forum to share this in, I was just reading through previously posted info on surgeons here in the USA and the mention of Lenox Hill Hospital triggered my thoughts. Back in 2003 when I lived in NYC I decided I wanted bariatric surgery. I was pretty clueless about it and probably didn't do nearly as much research as I should have but I ended up being referred to a surgeon in Lenox Hill and I cannot remember her name. It began with a K and was a female. Anyway, I did the classes, jumped the hoops and back then as a union nurse in NYC my insurance was covering everything. It was early July and my surgery date was in September. The surgeon told me to be sure to not get pregnant, so off I went to obtain birth control pills, after not using them for about 12 years. Promptly started the pill. August 5th I was admitted to hospital seizing and lost consciousness, after having the worst headache of my life for three days prior. The type of headache that feels like you've been shot in the head. Long story short, I stroked when curtesy of birth control I'd thrown two clots to my brain. Long recovery, multiple surgeries and no bariatric surgery that September. I'd almost killed myself in an attempt to obtain surgery. So, as a result I'm one of those people who thoroughly discourages birth control pills (even though I'd used it for many years prior without a problem, until it nearly killed me). You have many other options less likely to kill you, and after years of infertility getting pregnant just doesn't seem nearly as catastrophic as dead. I think this share should also shed some light on why I'm a big old panic nervous Nellie sometimes over my own health status. Sometimes I wonder if it was all a big plan from above to steer me well away from the RNY?