surgical report
Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 6:13 pm
So, i had an orchiectomy on 2009-01-09, it's been about 2 months now. I posted up a little surgical report on another site i frequent, i just figured i'd share with everyone here for the curious. I'm trans, the surgery was performed in NYC (manhattan), by a urologist my endocrinologist referred me to. (i'm refraining from disclosing their name, as i never obtained their consent to do such)
I'm not really a regular here, but if you ask questions i'll do my best to answer them.
The day after surgery:
Ramped down spiro from 200mg/day to 100mg/day, and estro from 6mg/day to 4mg/day about a week before sugery; stopped spiro altogether 2 days before. no food or drink since midnight before; had to wear loose clothes, no makeup, no jewellery. (blegh...)
check-in was at 6:30, waited around in the waiting room for about an hour or so.
Then a nurse took me back to get changed into those awesome hospital robes (and they gave me the women's changing room
and somehow i actually managed to look like a girl in that ugly maroon gown and hairnet; that made me happy) and then had me sit down in a big comfy chair and took my vitals. Had to wait around for what felt like a long time, sitting there by myself with no clock, in funny "clothes" without my phone or any of my stuff, and not being able to see, talk to, or hug my friend was pretty damn nerve-racking; especially given the sort of "point of no return" moment rapidly approaching. It felt like an hour; but i'm assuming was probably more like 20 minutes or so.
Then the surgeon came, went over the procedure one more time; and got me to sign a consent form. Then the anaesthesiologist came by, said that i would be going under "light general" (i would be breathing on my own, but i'd have a thingy in my throat to keep my airway open, they'd put an IV in, then they'd give me an anti-anxiety, then i'd be out.) i signed another consent form and she went ahead and put the IV in my arm hooked up to a saline bag and left.
It was maybe a minute or so, and another (very cute male) nurse came in, "You ready, rockstar?"
) and walked me to the operating room holding my IV bag over his head. Oh and as an aside, all the nurses were really nice; although most of them did use "he" throughout, one of the nurses ended up catching herself when she said something like "well there you go mister...er..missus?" and apologized. The surgeon apparently used "she" when talking to my friend though.
The operating room itself was a little scary; big lights, lots of machines, 4 people (plus the cute nurse) with the doctors masks and all. Laid down on the table, which had a semi scary little black armrest off it. But it also had this awesome little heater thing called a "bair hugger" blowing hot air under the sheets; i am totally buying one for my bed...
Anyhow, i semi-flirted with the cute nurse, asking him what was going on; he put a big sticky pad on my thigh that was a ground for the electro-cautery, and i said i liked the heater and he said "yeah... everyone wants to take home the bair hugger...", put some more sticky pads for an ekg, and one of those little pulse/ox meters on my finger.
Somewhere during this (my memory for this part is a little fuzzy... i think it was just before the sticky pad?) the anesthesiologist said she was giving me an anti-anxiety, and that i should feel better right away. And certainly, within a few seconds all my nervousness went away and i actually got a little giggly.
The last thing i remember was looking over to see somebody strap my arm down on the armrest, and then put another strap over my waist. Now, given my anxiety about all of this just a few minutes prior, i probably would have totally freaked out when this happened. But as it was, with the drugs and all, i just sort of chuckled and smiled at being bound, and enjoyed the usual comfort of restriction. Not at all a bad thing to turn out the lights to, so to speak.
Anyhow, apparently the surgery took a little under an hour (i think i looked at the clock right after and it was 9:30?), no complications; but i remember waking up with uncontrollable shivers, which sort of freaked me out. It was just a side-effect of coming off the anasthetic though, and they gave me something else down the IV that got rid of them in a few seconds. I was pretty miserable for that first hour or so; my lower back was killing me, i felt nauseous, and it felt like i got a kick in the balls that would last me the rest of my life, that sort of testicular pain that radiates up into your abdomen. I drank a little water; and then the nurse tried to be all sneaky and set it out of reach, but i was thirsty and got it anyways; my mistake, i ended up throwing it up. I also got this super cool little jockstrap/diaper "scrotal support" that doesn't like to stay in one place. wee. under that is just a tegaderm bandage; i'm not sure if there are stitches underneath, but i assume there are. It doesn't look all that bad, no serious bruising or bleeding.
I ended up leaving around 10:30 or 10:45, walking was a little difficult, and i threw up halfway through the cab ride (and the cabbie was a dick; all making fun of me for drinking too much until my friend snapped at him that i had surgery). They sent me home with antibiotics and some tylonol#3 (300mg acetamenaphin, 30mg codiene) I was still pretty nausous and in pain for most of the rest of the day; i had a bit of chicken noodle soup, and some sips of water and ginger ale. I threw up again once, and had a few dry heaves occasionally. I was crampy and gassy and kinda constipated too, which sucked, because i couldn't really "push" without making the pain in my groin worse. The pain meds did help a lot with the pain though. For the most part i slept through the rest of the day in 1-4 hour naps.
Most of the pain has been coming from that "inguinal canal" that people push their testes into when they tuck; there's been swelling there and it's still pretty tender. The nausea is essentially gone today, my appetite came back and i kept breakfast and lunch down, although i'm still a bit crampy and gassy for some reason. I've been taking a pain pill more or less every 3-6 hours, and it still hurts, but it's pretty managable.
1 week post surgery:
So, the achy pain has steadily been getting better; by the 3rd or 4th day i was up and walking around (slowly); now the pain is barely noticeable, and i can wear tight jeans, cross my legs, even jog a bit. Every once in a while i'll do something funny and i get a shooting pain like somebody tugged on one of my nuts, but it goes away within a minute or so. Also the steri-strip "stitches" have started to itch somewhat.
There was also some pretty gnarly bruising that showed up around the 2nd day, all around the right side at the base of my penis, and up onto my lower abdomen a few inches above, as well as below my scrotum on my 'taint' and even around my anus a bit. I basically looked like a sexual assault victim. The doctor assured me that this was normal, however, and should go away over the next few weeks; basically since the whole area is just sort of 'empty space' blood will pool and the whole thing tends to bruise at once, looking a lot worse than it actually is. He took off the tegaderm bandage, but i still have some steri-strip skin closures (in turns out there are no 'actual' stitches in the needle&thread sense).
As far as the hormonal/mental side of things goes, i've felt wonderful; i've felt calm, happy, and not an ounce of depression. I haven't had even a single moment of regret so far (even though i anticipated that i might have an "oh shit! i fucked up; put 'em back!" moment), and overall i've felt a tremendous sense of relief. I have felt slightly "testosteroney" over the past few days; i think this is because i've stopped my anti-androgens, and even though my overall production levels are lower, i'm actually responding to the low levels of adrenal testosterone. I've been able to get erections, and i even had a wet dream a few days ago (for the first time since i was 16!), granted, it wasn't very 'wet' actually, but you get the idea. I'll be discussing this more with my endocrinologist when i see her in a few days.
Three weeks post surgery:
So it turns out there actually are 'real' stitches underneath the steri-strips (one fell off in the shower); but the dr informs me they're dissolvable and don't need to be removed.
Also, the endo said regarding the wet dream: "huh, wierd. Well i'll do another hormone screen of your blood levels, but it's not something i would worry about; probably just the excitement and relief of having a big step of your transition over with.
Oh, also there is some numbness around the inguinal canal area, where the bruising is (or was, they're going away now). Again, the surgeon says this is normal, probably just a pinched nerve due to swelling, and should go away after a while.
Now (2 months post surgery):
Nothing much to report really, the numbness is gone, there is no pain or soreness, there is a small (~1cm) scar and it is still a little more tender than the rest of the scrotum if you pinch it. The overall size of the scrotum has definitely reduced; as far as "packing volume" goes (for lack of better terms...), my whole package/bulge is probably a third or a fourth of it's bulk pre-op. *Much* easier to 'tuck' in tight jeans now. I am still able to achieve and maintain erections.
I'm still looking to get the rest of the scrotum removed eventually and leave things nice and smooth, but i'd like to wait until any tissue shrinkage levels off. At the moment it looks like things are still gradually shrinking. The urologist that performed the original orchiectomy seems unwilling to perform such a procedure, so i'll likely be looking for somebody more along the lines of a plastic surgeon that deals with SRS. Dr. Christine McGinn is somebody i'm looking into.
I'm not really a regular here, but if you ask questions i'll do my best to answer them.
The day after surgery:
Ramped down spiro from 200mg/day to 100mg/day, and estro from 6mg/day to 4mg/day about a week before sugery; stopped spiro altogether 2 days before. no food or drink since midnight before; had to wear loose clothes, no makeup, no jewellery. (blegh...)
check-in was at 6:30, waited around in the waiting room for about an hour or so.
Then a nurse took me back to get changed into those awesome hospital robes (and they gave me the women's changing room
Then the surgeon came, went over the procedure one more time; and got me to sign a consent form. Then the anaesthesiologist came by, said that i would be going under "light general" (i would be breathing on my own, but i'd have a thingy in my throat to keep my airway open, they'd put an IV in, then they'd give me an anti-anxiety, then i'd be out.) i signed another consent form and she went ahead and put the IV in my arm hooked up to a saline bag and left.
It was maybe a minute or so, and another (very cute male) nurse came in, "You ready, rockstar?"
The operating room itself was a little scary; big lights, lots of machines, 4 people (plus the cute nurse) with the doctors masks and all. Laid down on the table, which had a semi scary little black armrest off it. But it also had this awesome little heater thing called a "bair hugger" blowing hot air under the sheets; i am totally buying one for my bed...
Anyhow, i semi-flirted with the cute nurse, asking him what was going on; he put a big sticky pad on my thigh that was a ground for the electro-cautery, and i said i liked the heater and he said "yeah... everyone wants to take home the bair hugger...", put some more sticky pads for an ekg, and one of those little pulse/ox meters on my finger.
Somewhere during this (my memory for this part is a little fuzzy... i think it was just before the sticky pad?) the anesthesiologist said she was giving me an anti-anxiety, and that i should feel better right away. And certainly, within a few seconds all my nervousness went away and i actually got a little giggly.
The last thing i remember was looking over to see somebody strap my arm down on the armrest, and then put another strap over my waist. Now, given my anxiety about all of this just a few minutes prior, i probably would have totally freaked out when this happened. But as it was, with the drugs and all, i just sort of chuckled and smiled at being bound, and enjoyed the usual comfort of restriction. Not at all a bad thing to turn out the lights to, so to speak.
Anyhow, apparently the surgery took a little under an hour (i think i looked at the clock right after and it was 9:30?), no complications; but i remember waking up with uncontrollable shivers, which sort of freaked me out. It was just a side-effect of coming off the anasthetic though, and they gave me something else down the IV that got rid of them in a few seconds. I was pretty miserable for that first hour or so; my lower back was killing me, i felt nauseous, and it felt like i got a kick in the balls that would last me the rest of my life, that sort of testicular pain that radiates up into your abdomen. I drank a little water; and then the nurse tried to be all sneaky and set it out of reach, but i was thirsty and got it anyways; my mistake, i ended up throwing it up. I also got this super cool little jockstrap/diaper "scrotal support" that doesn't like to stay in one place. wee. under that is just a tegaderm bandage; i'm not sure if there are stitches underneath, but i assume there are. It doesn't look all that bad, no serious bruising or bleeding.
I ended up leaving around 10:30 or 10:45, walking was a little difficult, and i threw up halfway through the cab ride (and the cabbie was a dick; all making fun of me for drinking too much until my friend snapped at him that i had surgery). They sent me home with antibiotics and some tylonol#3 (300mg acetamenaphin, 30mg codiene) I was still pretty nausous and in pain for most of the rest of the day; i had a bit of chicken noodle soup, and some sips of water and ginger ale. I threw up again once, and had a few dry heaves occasionally. I was crampy and gassy and kinda constipated too, which sucked, because i couldn't really "push" without making the pain in my groin worse. The pain meds did help a lot with the pain though. For the most part i slept through the rest of the day in 1-4 hour naps.
Most of the pain has been coming from that "inguinal canal" that people push their testes into when they tuck; there's been swelling there and it's still pretty tender. The nausea is essentially gone today, my appetite came back and i kept breakfast and lunch down, although i'm still a bit crampy and gassy for some reason. I've been taking a pain pill more or less every 3-6 hours, and it still hurts, but it's pretty managable.
1 week post surgery:
So, the achy pain has steadily been getting better; by the 3rd or 4th day i was up and walking around (slowly); now the pain is barely noticeable, and i can wear tight jeans, cross my legs, even jog a bit. Every once in a while i'll do something funny and i get a shooting pain like somebody tugged on one of my nuts, but it goes away within a minute or so. Also the steri-strip "stitches" have started to itch somewhat.
There was also some pretty gnarly bruising that showed up around the 2nd day, all around the right side at the base of my penis, and up onto my lower abdomen a few inches above, as well as below my scrotum on my 'taint' and even around my anus a bit. I basically looked like a sexual assault victim. The doctor assured me that this was normal, however, and should go away over the next few weeks; basically since the whole area is just sort of 'empty space' blood will pool and the whole thing tends to bruise at once, looking a lot worse than it actually is. He took off the tegaderm bandage, but i still have some steri-strip skin closures (in turns out there are no 'actual' stitches in the needle&thread sense).
As far as the hormonal/mental side of things goes, i've felt wonderful; i've felt calm, happy, and not an ounce of depression. I haven't had even a single moment of regret so far (even though i anticipated that i might have an "oh shit! i fucked up; put 'em back!" moment), and overall i've felt a tremendous sense of relief. I have felt slightly "testosteroney" over the past few days; i think this is because i've stopped my anti-androgens, and even though my overall production levels are lower, i'm actually responding to the low levels of adrenal testosterone. I've been able to get erections, and i even had a wet dream a few days ago (for the first time since i was 16!), granted, it wasn't very 'wet' actually, but you get the idea. I'll be discussing this more with my endocrinologist when i see her in a few days.
Three weeks post surgery:
So it turns out there actually are 'real' stitches underneath the steri-strips (one fell off in the shower); but the dr informs me they're dissolvable and don't need to be removed.
Also, the endo said regarding the wet dream: "huh, wierd. Well i'll do another hormone screen of your blood levels, but it's not something i would worry about; probably just the excitement and relief of having a big step of your transition over with.
Oh, also there is some numbness around the inguinal canal area, where the bruising is (or was, they're going away now). Again, the surgeon says this is normal, probably just a pinched nerve due to swelling, and should go away after a while.
Now (2 months post surgery):
Nothing much to report really, the numbness is gone, there is no pain or soreness, there is a small (~1cm) scar and it is still a little more tender than the rest of the scrotum if you pinch it. The overall size of the scrotum has definitely reduced; as far as "packing volume" goes (for lack of better terms...), my whole package/bulge is probably a third or a fourth of it's bulk pre-op. *Much* easier to 'tuck' in tight jeans now. I am still able to achieve and maintain erections.
I'm still looking to get the rest of the scrotum removed eventually and leave things nice and smooth, but i'd like to wait until any tissue shrinkage levels off. At the moment it looks like things are still gradually shrinking. The urologist that performed the original orchiectomy seems unwilling to perform such a procedure, so i'll likely be looking for somebody more along the lines of a plastic surgeon that deals with SRS. Dr. Christine McGinn is somebody i'm looking into.