One day in 2001 I woke with a huge pain in my back. It was so
severe as to be debilitating. I made a trip to the ER at our local hospital
where it was diagnosed as a kidney stone. By that time the pain was subsiding,
but they gave me a prescription for a strong pain killer. As I left, the ER
nurse said, “We’ll probably be seeing you again.” How true that turned out to
be.
That had been a Saturday evening. The next day was pretty
normal – went to church, etc. But on Monday evening it came back with a
vengeance. The prescription said no more than one pill every six hours. I took
one, but after only two hours it was no longer effective. I was literally
rolling on the floor of the bathroom, writhing in pain like I’d never felt
before. My wife had never seen me in pain like that either, but there was
nothing she could do for me. Childbirth is supposed to be the ultimate pain for
women, but I’ve since talked to women who said that pain from a kidney stone is
even worse. I can believe it. So, back to the ER it was!
They ask you to evaluate your pain on a scale of 1-10 in the
ER. My response was, “I suppose there could be something worse, but this is on
the plus side of 9.” They began giving me injections of morphine – one, then
another, then a third. By then they were up to 9 cc’s and the pain finally went
away. The nurse said, “Usually the number you give on the 1-10 scale is about
the number of cc’s that it takes. They were right on with this one. Since it
was late evening by this point, they admitted me, kept me on a high dose of
pain killers for the night and scheduled the procedure for early the following
morning.
A CT scan and x-ray confirmed that this was a uric acid stone,
not the more common calcium stone (calcium stones show up on an x-ray, but uric
acid stones do not – the technical term is that they are radiolucent). It was
about the size of a pencil eraser and was lodged in the opening out of the
kidney – definitely too large to pass. The
treatment was to insert a stent into the ureter between the kidney and the
bladder that had a curl (like a pig’s tail) on the upper end (they put it in
straight and it curls when they release it). This kept the stone from blocking
the opening. This surgery is done under anesthesia. The doctor said that when
they put it in there was a large amount of infection (pus) behind it and the
pressure that was building in the kidney from not being able to drain was
contributing to the pain. He put me on a regimen of a liquid that was added to
glasses of water (tasted like mild lemon juice). This liquid turned my urine
alkaline so that it would help to dissolve the stone over the next 10 days.
I had an appointment at the end
of the 10 days to remove the stent. While this is also done under anesthesia,
it is an outpatient procedure. One interesting side-note is that when I walked into
the OR, the OR nurse turned out to be someone whom I knew. I was initially a
little concerned as the procedure involves your “privates,” but realized that
she would just be doing her job, so I put aside any modesty. The stone by this
time had shrunk to less than half its original size. The doctor tried to grab
it with a small pair of alligator clips (again inserted into the penis and up
the urethra then up the ureter), but it had been made very brittle by the
alkaline urine and so it just broke apart into small bits that were easily
passed.
I now take a daily allopurinol pill that keeps my urine less
acidic so I won’t get another one. This is the same treatment as is used for
gout – which happens when the same type of uric acid crystallizes in your lower
extremity joints (knees, ankles) and causes pain. But nothing like the pain of
that kidney stone. I NEVER want to have to go through that again, so that pill
is one that I never neglect to take!
In an earlier blog I
wrote about my heart attack (http://ramblinrussells.blogspot.com/2017/02/surviving-heart-attack.html).
So it’s only appropriate that I also write about this other major medical issue
in my life. This one is adapted from my autobiography (My Life – available on
amazon.com – see https://www.amazon.com/My-Life-Story-Alan-Russell/dp/1503181065/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1490565695&sr=8-1&keywords=alan+russell+my+life).
But since relatively few copies of that
have ever been purchased, I thought I’d post it again on my blog.
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