<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Gi-Tract | Ah, What a day</title><link>https://www.ahwaday.com/tag/gi-tract/</link><atom:link href="https://www.ahwaday.com/tag/gi-tract/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><description>Gi-Tract</description><generator>Hugo Blox Builder (https://hugoblox.com)</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2021 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><image><url>https://www.ahwaday.com/media/icon_hu6052789470800544987.png</url><title>Gi-Tract</title><link>https://www.ahwaday.com/tag/gi-tract/</link></image><item><title>GI Nightmare....</title><link>https://www.ahwaday.com/blog/gi_nightmare/</link><pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2021 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.ahwaday.com/blog/gi_nightmare/</guid><description>&lt;p>Along this whole time&amp;hellip;. my gi track has been in bad shape. We are talking
to the point of asking yourself &amp;lsquo;What the fuck did I do to deserve this?&amp;rsquo; I
started seeing Asheville Gastro back around the October time frame. It
started with reviewing my previous medical records&amp;hellip; then moved on to Upper
endo, GI acid test, esophageal study, and then started on Carafate
(medication). I started the Carafate, and 4 days later, I was in the hospital
for a blockage. That episode went for 2 weeks and covered two different
hospitals.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>I want to point something out about this moment though:&lt;/p>
&lt;p>At &lt;strong>Mission Hospital ER&lt;/strong> , they found that I had a blockage, put an NG Tube
in (they used a smaller one as requested). Then they started pumping, and I
had some relief. There was a problem that I didn&amp;rsquo;t realize was happening
until months later. I was in SEVERE pain during this&amp;hellip;. Turns out, I had
esophagitis, and the NG Tube was rubbing my throat all sorts of raw. Back to
the stay, I don&amp;rsquo;t remember much about the thing, except for the last bit&amp;hellip;.
I remember&amp;hellip; Dr&amp;rsquo;s telling me that I had a choice, take Carafate or leave. I
knew I wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to take the Carafate, so I left. I literally walked out.
The doctors and nurses stated that they thought I was addicted to opioids. I
could see their point in hindsight. I don&amp;rsquo;t remember how I got down to the
ground floor. I do remember walking out and thinking about how to get home.
That&amp;rsquo;s when I started calling people to come and help me. Dad, Scott, Greg,
Michael was the order I think. Scott is my brother. Greg is a good friend
that I met in IOP. Michael is my nephew. No one was able to come except Dad.
He was a good 30 minutes out. I needed a safe place to stay, so luckily I
remembered I was close to IOP. I ended up at IOP, and they helped get me some
water, a chair, and a safe environment for me to wait on my dad.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Two days later, I ended up in the &lt;strong>Hendersonville Hospital ER&lt;/strong>. I had asked
my dad to take me out there (it was a 45 min drive) before I was feeling
horrible. By the time I got there, I was in pretty bad shape. They took me
in, got everything in line for treatment. The thing I remember vividly is the
doctors coming up, and in 15 minutes, they told me I had esophagitis and was
helping treat that and the blockage. The doctor that put the NG Tube in, was
AMAZING. I didn&amp;rsquo;t really feel the NG Tube go in. Not to mention the method
he used was &amp;hellip; a bit unorthodox, but it worked marvelously. During the whole
stay, I was constantly educated by the nurses and doctors. It was a truly
great experience in a horrible moment.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>After everything was cleared up with the blockage, I started trying to eat
with the esophagitis&amp;hellip;. and let me tell you, that SUCKED. ANYTHING that has
rough edges on the food, hurt extremely bad. I tried&amp;hellip; popcorn, pretzels,
bread, toast, &amp;hellip;. the list goes on. I did finally find a few things I was
able to eat without a lot of pain.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>During October/November, I ended up in the hospital ER several times. Every
time, I was in such bad shape, I wasn&amp;rsquo;t able to drive. Luckily, one of those
times, the medic, from the Lester Volunteer fire department, with me, was
asking about symptoms, etc, and then finally asked &amp;ldquo;Have they checked your
gallbladder?&amp;rdquo; They have several times, but this time, I practically demanded
it in the ER. They found that the gallbladder needed to be removed, but it
wasn&amp;rsquo;t in acute status yet. With that information, I called Asheville GI,
requesting a referral to a surgeon for gallbladder removal. Much to my
surprise, they denied it. So I called my general doctor, they denied it as
well. So I called the surgeon, scheduled it, and had the surgery. Two days
after the surgery, Asheville GI called to schedule the surgery. Yea, I wasn&amp;rsquo;t
too impressed with this.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Since the gallbladder removal, I have lost 20-30 lbs. To this day, my GI
tract isn&amp;rsquo;t able to handle anything close to normal without having MASSIVE
acid. I currently found that two Gaviscon and one Pepcid AC seems to calm my
stomach some. This is on top of the Zegerid and Dexilant.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>This will be continued when I get some more information that could be helpful.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>