Two days ago I was crying because of
the amount of pain I was in. Today I cried because the pain is
almost completely gone.
Sunday: I started to feel some
discomfort in my lower back, pressure on my tail bone.
Monday: Pain intensified during the day
at work. Once home I striped from the waist down and laid on my
stomach until my husband came home. “Sweetie, can you do me a
potentially gross favor?” He replied with an mischievous smile
“Like, pop a zit?” “Well, I don't know if it's a zit or not
but there is something on my tail bone that hurts really really bad.”
All he found was something that looked like a zit that was deep under
the skin with no head on it.
Tuesday: Pain continued to intensify, I
could now feel a hard lump under my skin, over the size of a nickel,
still looked like an angry zit.
Wednesday: It's a 20 min drive to and
from work. I started crying about 5 min into the ride home. The
bumps in the road were unbearable. Turning a corner made my legs
tense up and I kept trying to squat above the car seat instead of sit
on it. That night my husband suggested I make an appointment with a doctor.
Thursday: I called around to different
doctors offices trying to get in that day. Most said that they
weren't taking new patents or it would be the middle of July before I
could get in. One office said that they would like to call me back
after talking with my potential doctor. With in an hour I had an
appointment with Dr. McSteamy. His office was kind of hard to find,
out on the very very edge of town along side a living assistance
building. “great, I'm going to an old person doctor” I thought.
But the waiting room had people of all ages, including some kids.
Once I got into his office the nurse
looked me over and said that she was sure it was a cyst. But she
wanted Dr. McSteamy's opinion on what to do. Within 45 minuets of
getting in to see my doctor, I was referred to a surgeon. The reason
being that the cyst could be much deeper and Dr. McSteamy didn't feel
comfortable draining it in his office. That it may need to be done
in an OR. My surgeon was Dr. McDreamy, who agreed to see me that
afternoon. So I drove over to his offices, just a few miles away.
He talked with me about what they wanted to do and then went down to
business. I got four shots of something to numb me up. I wasn't
expecting a small shot to hurt but because the area was so sore it
hurt a lot. Then he made an incision about an inch long and drained
the cyst. He said “just a little fluid in here” I was thinking
“that's a lot more then just a little” I could feel it run down
my back side, between my legs, and drip on to the padding under me.
He then began to “pack” the cyst with gauze. That hurt, I could
feel each little push. He put about three inches in to the cyst. Then
covered the whole thing with more gauze and taped it down.
He rolled a chair over and sat next to
my head (I was lying face down) to talk with me. He said he had
never seen a case like mine. I wasn't old enough, I wasn't over
weight, I didn't have a job where I sat all day, and I had good
hygiene. He also said that he didn't see any evidence that it was
something that would reoccur, as in pilonidal disease or pilonidal
cysts. He thought it was just a cyst that appeared in an area that
would make doctors assume pilonial cysts, but really just a zit gone
wrong. So thank you Dr. McDreamy and thank you Dr. McSteamy
for being able to help me that day and for helping the pain start to
subdue.
Dr. McDreamy prescribed an antibiotic,
no showering until Saturday, and on Saturday I could take off the
bandage and pull the gauze packing out. So I went to the Dillons that I
work at to get my prescription and buy some tape and gauze. I still
couldn't sit very well but I had to wait about 15 min for them to
fill my prescription. I also got some bottled water so I could take
my first dose asap. I was home by 5:30 that night.
Friday: I had to be at work by 6 am
that day, totally forgot to ask if I was allowed to go back to work.
But with some Advil and very helpful co-workers, I made it through
the day with less pain then before. My co-worker, Brandon told me he
had been taking extra care to clean his “cheekies” since I told
him what was wrong. At least we had some good laughs. Buy the end
of the night, most of the pain I had was from the tape pulling on my
skin.
Saturday: nerve racking, I was suppose
to go to my grandma's 80th birthday party today, but since
it still hurts to sit in my car seats, I decided a 5 hour drive would
be to painful. Happy Birthday Grandma! Sorry if I was ever a pain
in the ass! Because now I know what a real pain in the ass feels
like. Nerve racking because today I can shower, I can take the
bandage off, I can pull the gauze out of my cyst. Don't know if any
of that will hurt. I waited around as long as I could stand being
dirty. Then gathered up my things, took an Advil and got in the
shower. The water felt good. The tape didn't feel so good. But the
gauze was out right terrifying. I decided to leave it there until my
shower was complete. I washed from my head down, then got very
“doctor” like and scrubbed between my toes, and under my finger
nails. Washed really good behind my ears. . I was putting the gauze
pulling off. The water temperature started to change, so I needed to
do this fast. The first little tug stung, probably hurt more then it
needed to b/c I was so tense. To calm myself I started to think
about all the knitting I was going to do the rest of the day. I
planned on making an entire pair of lace anklet socks in some super
rainbow yarn. Then the cleaning that I wanted to get done before the
husband came home. I hadn't cleaned since Sunday and I was starting
to feel bad that he was picking up the slack. Next thing I know the
three inches of gauze was out and the pain stopped. I got out and
dried off, taking time to do everything slow, not knowing what
movements would hurt. I dropped my towel, bending over to pick it up
I realized that it didn't hurt to bend over. Wow. That's when I
started to cry. I was so happy that the hard part seemed to be over.
Now I just need to keep it covered until it stops draining. Then
all I'll need is a band-aid. Sweet, now I just need to start on my
socks.