Excited to hear war stories. Here's mine.
I have a pretty high pain threshold, but do not like anything from the neck up. In 2017 I had a procedure (septoplasty) to correct a deviated septum. It began interfering with my breathing and I was sick of it. Recovery was supposed to be pretty mild from what I had researched and been told.
A few days after the procedure I came home and my nose started bleeding and wouldn't stop. It was a lot of blood, probably more than I've ever bled before at one time. No one else was home, but by the time they were it still hadn't stopped so we went to the urgent care. We had twin infants at the time so a trip to urgent care was an ordeal.
Urgent care was surprisingly not busy at all. They took me back right away. Doc monitored me for a while and then came in and said, "okay, it's not stopping. I'm going to have to pack your nose." I had never had my nose packed so didn't really know what that entailed. They definitely packed it after the procedure but I was under general anesthesia so knew/felt nothing.
Right after he said that 3 bigger guys walked in (nurses?). I asked who they were and he said verbatim, "they are here to hold you down" which immediately made me concerned. He wasn't joking. Those guys had to hold me down while he basically shoved a small tampon into my each of my nostrils. I think he hit brain. It was uncomfortable but also painful. It was awful. And my back was arching up off the bed while I had one guy holding my head still and two others on each shoulder.
Packing my nose stopped the blood from coming out my nose but then it just started going down the back of my throat. It never stopped and eventually they had to transfer me to a major hospital in town via ambulance. That ER was very busy and I was on a stretcher in the hall next to the nurse's station for a while. Eventually they moved me back to triage and while they did they got me a bucket cause I said I was going to throw up. I throw up a lot of blood.
After a couple of hours things stopped and I was discharged. I was really surprised that they contacted my doctor that did the procedure (ENT) and he actually showed up at the hospital to check on me that night. It must have been around 11pm by that time.
Anyways, I've had a distinct aversion to anything going up my nose. COVID tests brought a lot of anxiety.
I have a pretty high pain threshold, but do not like anything from the neck up. In 2017 I had a procedure (septoplasty) to correct a deviated septum. It began interfering with my breathing and I was sick of it. Recovery was supposed to be pretty mild from what I had researched and been told.
A few days after the procedure I came home and my nose started bleeding and wouldn't stop. It was a lot of blood, probably more than I've ever bled before at one time. No one else was home, but by the time they were it still hadn't stopped so we went to the urgent care. We had twin infants at the time so a trip to urgent care was an ordeal.
Urgent care was surprisingly not busy at all. They took me back right away. Doc monitored me for a while and then came in and said, "okay, it's not stopping. I'm going to have to pack your nose." I had never had my nose packed so didn't really know what that entailed. They definitely packed it after the procedure but I was under general anesthesia so knew/felt nothing.
Right after he said that 3 bigger guys walked in (nurses?). I asked who they were and he said verbatim, "they are here to hold you down" which immediately made me concerned. He wasn't joking. Those guys had to hold me down while he basically shoved a small tampon into my each of my nostrils. I think he hit brain. It was uncomfortable but also painful. It was awful. And my back was arching up off the bed while I had one guy holding my head still and two others on each shoulder.
Packing my nose stopped the blood from coming out my nose but then it just started going down the back of my throat. It never stopped and eventually they had to transfer me to a major hospital in town via ambulance. That ER was very busy and I was on a stretcher in the hall next to the nurse's station for a while. Eventually they moved me back to triage and while they did they got me a bucket cause I said I was going to throw up. I throw up a lot of blood.
After a couple of hours things stopped and I was discharged. I was really surprised that they contacted my doctor that did the procedure (ENT) and he actually showed up at the hospital to check on me that night. It must have been around 11pm by that time.
Anyways, I've had a distinct aversion to anything going up my nose. COVID tests brought a lot of anxiety.