The home health care nurse came this afternoon and installed the VAC on my arm. She cut a piece of black sponge and fitted it to the wound and taped it on with sticky tape to create a seal. Then, she cut a little hole and stuck the end of a 5 foot tube in the sponge. The tube fits into a little pump, with a reservoir attachment. When she turned on the pump, it started sucking, and the sponge flattened. totally bizarre. Ben, having said yesterday he wanted to see the wound, demurred today, and I honestly see why. It looks like this:
The pump/reservoir fits in a pouch. It weighs maybe 3 pounds. They make it wearable, as a shoulder bag or fanny pack, which looks like this:
I'm supposed to wear it 24/7, and the doc said a couple weeks. It promotes healing. When my tissue is healed enough, then I can get the skin graft surgery.
So, a 24/7 tether for 3 weeks that I need to remember not to catch on anything. It makes a bubbling sound, like water boiling. It smells like plastic. I burst into tears when the nurse left.
She kindly offered that I can put it on the floor next to the bed when I sleep, and plug it in overnight so that it recharges. Obviously, I will need to rethink the whole rolling over in bed activity to avoid a headline: Boulder woman strangles in healing machine.
I'm having a hard time thinking about how this will work professionally. Notwithstanding the 'keep it on always' admonition, I can unplug it to remove sleeves, or take a shower. It's cumbersome enough, though, I may stop wearing my Fitbit for a couple weeks. And, the cast they sent me home with from Houston will need a re-fit tomorrow when I see the OT (I hope, because it's unwearable now).
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