Ramon San Juan
Senior Member
A few days into the season i went out for the first time for a couple of hours to wet a line and get used to sitting on a river bank again. After an hour or so my rod tip bent round and a carp graced my net and half hour after a recast i caught my first (of a few i hope) barbel of around 5-6lb. I was pleased with my session and went home with a big smile.
After this a couple of days later i tried my luck again in a different spot and had loads of bites soon managed a couple big roach (well more luck than judgement, my bait was pretty big lol) and went home a little deflated but eager to get out and do better. After this things went wrong.
I got into bed and started to feel what i thought were stomach cramps, i have felt them before so did what i normally do and completley ignore them and take a couple of paracetamel. I then developed 'the runs' and did not go into work and put it down to me being carless on the bank and maybe catching a stomach bug from putting fingers and catching it out on the bank. so i stayed alone just in case i can pass it to my children.
After 3 days i did not realize i was getting worse and although i had no real pain after another day and not being able to eat i went to see a doctor and as it was out of hours i was sent to a part of the local hospital.
To cut a longer story shorter it was my appendix that was the problem. after being rushed into theatre they removed it and left me on ward to recover... I was not getting better and after 8 days i was rushed back to theatre for a Laparotomy i was in intensive care for 8 days and around 2 weeks on the High dependency unit and 2 weeks on a normal ward. I lost 3 stone (16kg) in weight (i was 13 stone when i went in) odd in weight and was left as weak as a kitten.
This was 21 days ago and i am still to weak to carry my fishing gear to my favorite swim 10mins away.
I am getting stronger slowly and cannot wait to get out on the bank and hope to have my layer of insulating fat back ready for the winter.
Tight lines all
After this a couple of days later i tried my luck again in a different spot and had loads of bites soon managed a couple big roach (well more luck than judgement, my bait was pretty big lol) and went home a little deflated but eager to get out and do better. After this things went wrong.
I got into bed and started to feel what i thought were stomach cramps, i have felt them before so did what i normally do and completley ignore them and take a couple of paracetamel. I then developed 'the runs' and did not go into work and put it down to me being carless on the bank and maybe catching a stomach bug from putting fingers and catching it out on the bank. so i stayed alone just in case i can pass it to my children.
After 3 days i did not realize i was getting worse and although i had no real pain after another day and not being able to eat i went to see a doctor and as it was out of hours i was sent to a part of the local hospital.
To cut a longer story shorter it was my appendix that was the problem. after being rushed into theatre they removed it and left me on ward to recover... I was not getting better and after 8 days i was rushed back to theatre for a Laparotomy i was in intensive care for 8 days and around 2 weeks on the High dependency unit and 2 weeks on a normal ward. I lost 3 stone (16kg) in weight (i was 13 stone when i went in) odd in weight and was left as weak as a kitten.
This was 21 days ago and i am still to weak to carry my fishing gear to my favorite swim 10mins away.
I am getting stronger slowly and cannot wait to get out on the bank and hope to have my layer of insulating fat back ready for the winter.
Tight lines all