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![]() Submitted Dec. 5, 2005, Updated Jul. 22, 2006
I went to my pediatrician for a physical. Towards the end of the physical the doctor asked me to bend down and touch my toes. About a week later I went to see Ron, the ‘brace guy.’ He is very friendly and happy to answer any of my questions. He had me change into the tube like piece of fabric with holes for my arms and for my head. It fit really tight to my body. He took all sorts of measurements before I left and told us they would be sent off to Boston where they would make a molding thing of my brace. He said once it came in I would come back to him and he would cut out everything he needed so it would fit me and my curves just right. Physical therapy started twice a week before I got my brace. I must have/still am in pretty bad shape because all the exercises were awfully hard for me. While I was still in physical therapy my brace came in. I worked into my brace, wearing it an hour or two more each day until I had it on 23/7. My physical therapist showed me exercises I could do while wearing my brace. I hated physical therapy and couldn’t wait for it to be over. It didn’t seem to be helping me so I stopped going about a week shorter then the doctor. had prescribed. I go to Ron about every two months. Usually he changes something on my brace each visit.
I was pretty discouraged about this because I had put up with brace for about seven months. Now that I think about it, it really wasn’t that bad. My friends are all very supportive of me. If they know I’m not wearing it they tell me to put it on and offer to help me tighten it. One if them came up with the idea of it being my ‘rock hard abs.’ But without even realizing it, I started taking my brace off longer each day and even having a snappy attitude. For about two months after finding out I’d need surgery I acted bad towards the brace. I finally realized that even though it hadn’t stopped my curve, it bought me some time before I’d need surgery and it kept my curve from getting to a degree that would be awful hard to fix. Then my Mom thought it would be a good idea if I had some people to talk to that I could relate to. I wasn’t crazy about the idea at all. Finally she showed me SpineKIDS and made me a username. While not talking much at first I talk on the SpineKIDS message boards a whole lot now. SpineKIDS is usually on the bottom whenever my computer is on so I can pull up the page and check out new threads. I had never realized so many other kids had Scoliosis. They are all happy and think positively. Just because you have Scoli, you aren’t less of a person or anything. I don’t even hide my brace like I used to. Now I wear it over my clothes. Sometimes people ask me questions about it, and it does get annoying but its something you get used to I guess. I’ve even had people ask me if I broke my back and if it’s my cast!! I plan on having a spinal fusion in the summer so I won’t have to miss any school for it. I’ll keep this updated on the way to it and afterwards too. Update - July 18, 2006 I grew out of my brace and was going to get a new one. I got fitted for it and chose a design and everything but then the insurance company wouldn’t pay for it since I was going to have surgery soon. I had wanted to wait until the summer to have the surgery done because I didn’t want to miss a lot of school. But since I didn’t get a new brace I ended up having it on April 6th. My curve was up to 60 degrees now.
The next day I was given ice chips, juice, and Sprite. (When my doctor found out about the Sprite he wasn’t very happy about it.) I was log rolled every 2 hours. I remember the drains in my back both bothered me when I laid on them so I would bug the nurse to roll me early. That afternoon I was moved to a regular room. I had a temperature and was given Tylenol for it and my surgeon stopped by in the late afternoon. My third day in the hospital I slept a lot, ate tons of ice chips, sat in a chair twice, watched a DVD from my bed, drank some apple juice and lemonade, and had both drains removed. Some residents removed the superficial drain and it hurt but my surgeon removed the deep drain and I barely felt it. I had low hemoglobin at 7.7 but my surgeon wanted to wait to give me blood if it didn’t go up by the next day.
My last day in the hospital the dressing on my incision was changed and my catheter was removed. I walked to the door and ate cereal, grapes, and apple juice. I started walking the halls and had to go down for x-rays. When my surgeon came he said I was free to go. Well thanks for taking the time to read this! Bye!
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