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Stories from the Heart
Hi, I'm 16 years old and I was in the LGI in the summer of 2003, for a Ross procedure which involves swapping a couple of valves around.
I find it hard to remember the few days before my operation. I can vaguely remember my dad coming to collect me from school with the news that they wanted me in theatre the next Monday. It was a bit daunting to know how soon it was but having known about the need for the operation all my life, I was definitely looking forward to getting through it and in a few months' time, being able to do sport and not have to worry about pushing myself too hard.
I totally trust the consultants I see every few months in outpatient clinic – believe me, those guys are the best in their field and they have your best health interests at heart (bad pun, sorry). The surgeons are also world–class and I can guarantee that fact, because I tested them by having a long operation and giving them a few challenges along the way.
I came round slowly (after having a nice extended ten–day nap, nine and a half days longer than usual!) as the drugs gradually wore off. The nurses were fantastic! Especially that young nurse who had to put up with me calling for a drink every five minutes, at night too! Once I was aware of my surroundings, the physiotherapist started to help me to move around and regain a sense of balance. As I am writing this I am remembering one stage in my physiotherapy where I had to stretch for a banana to improve balancing on my feet! The physio managed to get my skinny little legs (skinny due to not eating or moving around for 2 weeks) walking again in just a few days, a superb doctor and one of the most caring people I have ever met. All the nurses are brilliant and very kind and not just with me but with my whole family.
My nutritionist was constantly searching for new healthy and tasty food. A little tip nutrition–wise; make sure you get someone (i.e. brother or sister) to run to Marks & Sparks to get some juicy melon pieces! I'm sure my recovery wouldn't have been so rapid if it weren't for M&S!
Anyway, they fixed me up brilliantly and a few months later I successfully completed my bronze Duke of Edinburgh award including the overnight expedition. After that I did my work experience at Rolls Royce working on jet engines and then gained 11 GCSEs. The achievement I am most proud of though, is that weeks after coming out of hospital, I started to build a kit car - shown in the photo. I now can't wait till my 17th birthday so I can pass my driving test and drive legally!
As for the scar, I love mine. I've had one all my life as I was only three days old when I got my first one. It's a reminder of all the wonderful people I've met who have enriched, and actually saved, my life. And anyway, friends say it's cool and very macho! I am proud to have been part of the Ward 10 gang for those few days and I miss all the people there. Personally, I can't thank the fantastic team at LGI enough for what they have done for me.
