I trust Steggie. 🦕❤️

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On my way back from yet another feeding tube upgrade. I will probably be my usual bouncy self in a couple o' days. 🧸

And home recovering now from my do-over! 💪🏻❤️

I survived my feeding tube surgery and I'm currently at home resting. Today was long but I did it. Hopefully I will be up and back on my feet again in a couple of days.

"I try not to be grumpy, but I can indeed come off as a grump-a-lump. Especially when I am in distress. I’m having major trouble with my feeding tube over the course of the past.. ::Counts on fingers:: Oh, as long as it has been implanted. One of my doctors said it kind of reminds her of an organ constantly being rejected. I mean. Make of that what you will. They’re not supposed to be this finicky. They’re supposed to just stay in and not suck so much. At the same time, I have also been told that feeding tubes are harder to keep in place if you have gastroparesis. So. I mean.. I do have gastroparesis. That’s an annoying thing that I do have.

Recently, I was at home when I felt my feeding tube dislodge. It’s a thing I can feel. The balloon will usually pop..."

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❤️ Anesthesia was so much better this time than last. 👍🏻

❤️ I lived. 👍🏻

We arrive at 6 am. I sign a piece of paper which informs me of the risks of my day procedure using phrases such as “unforeseen side effects, including death.” A plastic bracelet is secured around my wrist.

Photo courtesy of Olga Guryanova on Unsplash Get Me Outta Here! by Kidd Wadsworth We arrive at 6 am. I sign a piece of paper which informs me of the risks of my day procedure using phrases such as “unforeseen side effects, including death.” A plastic bracelet is secured around my wrist. Promptly at 7 am, I kiss my husband goodbye and follow a stern-looking nurse through a side door. She points…