Another Operation

During my operation Mr Goldberg found that there were some problems with the dynamics of my foot that would adversely affect my new ankle if left untreated. So we decided to proceed with further surgery which was to take place three weeks after the original op.  This gave me exactly three days before I was back in plaster again.

As luck would have it the sun came out and I was able to enjoy taking off the walker boot and sitting in the sun. I had a bath, treated my foot and ankle to a bit of pampering, including moisturiser and a first application of bio oil.  I didn’t have to wear the boot in bed.  I even had a meal out and went shopping.  Bliss.

So once again I was driven around the M25 early on a Monday morning for a 7am start at RNOH. This time I was first on the list.  So I was hurried through all the pre-op checks, into a gown and down to theatre.  The procedures this time were to be a dorsiflexion osteotomy to my fist (big toe) metatarsal and a calcaneal osteotomy to my heel bone.  This involves cutting though the bones, re-positioning and re-joining.

On waking this time I felt much more alert and in significantly less pain. I was soon back on the ward, eating and embarking on my usual post op drinking as much as I could regime!  This was going to be so much easier than the previous op.

Then when I needed to answer nature’s call, sat upon the commode, blood started dripping from my cast. This was a complication.  I wasn’t forming the necessary clots required to stop the blood flowing (probably due to the blood thinning injections).  I wasn’t going to be going home that day, instead I was bed bound, under instruction to stay put until the following morning.  This led to the trial of me wanting to drink copious quantities of water but not wanting to use the bedpan every 5 minutes!  Tricky….

Having got through that night somehow and with very little sleep in a noisy ward, (Why do the snorers always fall asleep first?) I was grateful for the start of the next day.  I was allowed out of bed and told I would get a new cast fitted before being sent home.  This gave me the opportunity to get some (slightly bloody)  photos of my new scars before they were neatly covered up again.

 

2nd Operation Metatarsal
2nd Operation Metatarsal
2nd Operation Heel
2nd Operation Heel
2nd Operation Heel
2nd Operation Heel

 

 

 

 

Back at Home

It is important to follow your surgeon’s advice regarding weight bearing. In my case I was non weight bearing when sent home.

I was advised that I should be prepared to spend 55 minutes of every hour with my foot elevated above the level of my heart for at least the first two weeks. This is to help reduce swelling and aid in the healing process.  This might seem like quite a long time to you but you will actually find that following this operation you will notice very quickly that when you put your foot down it does indeed swell up and become quite uncomfortable.  Initially I found it very uncomfortable to sit at the dinner table for any time at all and was all too ready to put my foot back up as soon as possible.

Organise a place where you can sit/lay with your leg up. For me it was on the settee in front of the TV.  I have a downstairs toilet.  I think that if I had to go upstairs to answer the call of nature I might have stayed in bed rather than negotiate the stairs multiple times a day.  I also come out of a general anaesthetic with an insatiable thirst, resulting in drinking literally litres of water and numerous toilet breaks.  You have been warned!  Again prepare to be sitting around doing nothing, books, phone, TV remote etc. all needs to be close to hand, along with drinks, medication and snacks as required.  You’ll need someone to fetch and carry for you.  Crutches require both hands.  Pockets are useful but you really are limited on what you can move about.  I bought a travel mug with a lid and handle and found that I could just about manage to make myself a coffee and carefully carry this through to the living room but that was about the limit of my independence at this point.

Another thing worth mentioning is that I was sent home with injectable blood thinning medication. I was shown how to administer this in hospital and found the process easy and pretty much painless.  Honest….

I invested in a rubber cast protector and a stool for in the shower which gave me the luxury of being able to shower in comfort and safety.

For me I reckon that two weeks was about the mark before I started to feel like I could put my foot down for any length of time without it quickly swelling up and the toes turning purple!

14 Stitches!
14 Stitches!

At around two weeks I returned to the hospital to have my cast removed and the stitches taken out. My scar, down the front of my ankle, top of my foot was about 6-7 inches long with 14 stitches.  I was pleasantly surprised to note that it didn’t look too swollen or bruised.  I also had some steri tape to a couple of points at the back of my heel which I found out later was because the surgeon had lengthened my Achilles tendon. (Quite common to have this done with this procedure.)  I was placed in a walker boot and able to take the first few tentative steps on the new ankle (with the help of crutches).  I confess that for me this was one of the scariest parts of the whole process.  Surprisingly the pain I felt wasn’t from the ankle it was from the Achilles.  It was at this point when I realised that the arthritis pain was no more.

The Big Day.

Every hospital has its own admission procedure. At RNOH I was asked to arrive at 7am.  This is so that the surgeon and the anaesthetist can see you before they embark on their day in the operating theatre.

I was taken straight to the ward and allocated my bed. The nurse took some tests, blood pressure, temperature, oxygen saturation and asked a number of questions regarding my general health.  I was told my number on the list – 6th.  At this point I was nil by mouth.  The surgeon’s registrar came to see me, confirmed the detail of the operation, went through and got me to sign a consent form and drew a nice big black arrow on the leg to be operated on pointing down towards the offending ankle.  The anaesthetist came next.  He asked a number of general health questions, checked that I had no loose teeth and asked me to open my mouth wide.  I explained that I suffer with motion sickness and asked for some anti-sickness drugs to be given to me.

There followed a very long, hungry, thirsty wait. I was finally asked to change into a theatre gown and taken in my bed to the operating theatre at around 4 pm.

I was wheeled into a small room where I was greeted by the anaesthetist and his team. A few monitors were stuck to my body, a blood pressure cuff put on my arm and a line inserted into the back of my hand.  All this while the team happily chatted away to me.  And then I woke up!

Now I’d like to be able at this point to reassure you that I woke up feeling really good with minimal pain. But I’d be lying.  The nerve block I had been given during the operation hadn’t been effective so I was in pain when I came round.  However this is not unexpected and the team in recovery are used to dealing with this.  I was quickly given intravenous pain relief and a morphine pump was put in place enabling me to administer as and when I felt then need.  I returned to the ward around 8pm and was carefully monitored throughout the night by the nursing staff.

Having had a pretty rough time with pain I was kept in hospital for another night and started on a routine of oral pain relief, slow release morphine and fast acting morphine. This kept me quite comfortable.  I had a visit from the physiotherapist to assess my competence on crutches and arrangement for my care at home.  The registrar came to see me and explain how the operation had gone.  I was introduced to blood thinning injections which I was going to have to continue with at home.

After two nights on hospital I felt ready to leave. I was discharged with all the medications I would need including a carrier bag full on injections.  I have no complaints at all about the care I received in hospital but it felt good to be going home.

X-Ray Taken During the Operation.
X-Ray Taken During the Operation.
Front View of Infinity Implant
Front View of Infinity Implant
new ankle xray
Side View of Implant.

The procedure I had used the Infinity implant with the Prophecy custom guide system or Prophecy Infinity.  For a video animation of this amazing operation please see  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2VGAceOy330

Preparing for your hospital stay.

You’re likely to be in hospital for at least one or two nights. This is going to be dependent on you, how you recover from surgery and what levels of pain relief you will require.  So it’s a good idea to clear the decks as it were before you go in.  Although it’s a fairly short stay, when you come home you will need to rest.  You will have had major surgery and will be on some fairly substantial pain relief.  Try to plan it so that you can spend the next two weeks doing nothing of any importance.

You will be given advice regarding preparing for your hospital stay, when to eat and drink before surgery, what to bring with you. Here’s my little extras list:

Phone, charger and headphones. Most hospitals have Wi-Fi now.  I used my phone to keep in touch, read the news, listen to the radio etc.

Something to read. A Kindle or IPad, book or magazine.  I also bought in a colouring book and pencils, a completely new idea to me but there are some really good grown up colouring books out there which are excellent for giving you something to occupy your time whilst ensuring that you are resting.

Wet wipes and tissues.

And finally, you’ll be going home in a cast. Those skinny jeans won’t go over it!  A pair of comfy shorts for the journey home and a sturdy, flat shoe or trainer will see you home in comfort.  Also ask whoever is collecting you to bring a couple of pillows along.  I found the journey home on the back seat of the car, with a pillow behind me and one on the seat to put my new ankle on the most comfortable way, in fact I slept all the way home!