I had my scan yesterday. Took the usual medieval torture of four sticks before they could find a vein to start an IV for the contrast liquid. I'd make a horrible heroin addict. After 18 surgeries and all the chemicals sent thru the veins in my arms most of them have knotted up and atrophied away. I have actually needed to go to the er a couple of times and not gone because of what I knew I'd face with them digging in my arms trying to find a vein. I'm only doing this whining as a way of illustrating part of the process in my thinking that makes me say I will not accept another surgery.
I knew better than to ask the tech what they found in the scan as they never tell you. I went out of my way to build a rapport with her though so I could ask her to confirm from the test that the pain I have is not imaginary. She immediately said "you can't put any stock in what I say because I'm not a radiologist. From what I see, I will say I'm not impressed by what is showing up". I don't put much stock in that. I know the suicide level pain I endure most days from whatever is happening there and can't wait til next week to hear from my doctor about the results.
Thanksgiving today held a particularly noticeable observation for me. There are too many family members missing with my Mom, younger sister and brother gone now. I am now the oldest surviving male on both sides of my family... I've attained the exalted status of reigning patriarch as one of my nephews today referred to me when I went to carve the turkey. That weird little comment had a profound affect on me. There are three other families that make up my extended family I now head up. I realized how much they look to me as an example for stability and strength. I was the one who was called on for the decision to take my baby sister off life support for example. I am called on to straighten out wayward nieces and nephews. I'm important to a number of people and have an obligation to them. I have to live long enough to become a burden to each and every one of them, and I damn well intend to! The comments on this thread about others who have fared just fine with one kidney influenced me an awful lot. Normally, it would be a no brainer to accept a surgery for kidney removal, unless you've already been thru what I have with being hospitalized up to 6 months before following a surgery. I'm totally prepared to have this procedure if I get bad news next week and thank all of you who responded with hope in this thread.