Although I have written before about dehydration as a side effect of ileostomy, (we lack the ability to absorb fluids due to our new anatomy) I have only dealt with it peripherally. I assumed that was because I was mindful of my liquid intake and ability to control my heat exposure. Such was not the case recently, and I have to admit, dehydration is not to be taken lightly. Had I known how destructive it can be, I would have been even more respectful of its power!

Bruce and I had a wonderful weekend planned with his very close frat brothers (Lehigh University, Class of 1969…gulp!) affectionately called the “Bros,” and their wives, adoringly called the “Bro-ettes!” We were all gathering in our area of Florida and we planned a trip to beautiful Japanese gardens. The day was warm, but I didn’t realize how quickly the warm weather becomes hot, and despite the thermos of cool water I was carrying and sipping, I remained thirsty. Suddenly, I became disoriented, not sure how to let others know I was losing my way. And then my hat became oppressive, sweat poured out of every pore, and my skin became clammy. Most frightening was my heart rate, which felt like a bird’s, very rapid, and my breathing, very shallow. I was nauseated and I had a terrible headache, and I was praying I would make it back home before giving into my nausea. Soon, the vomiting began, but I was so grateful to be in my own home. My hands and legs were also cramping, letting me know that I was in uncharted territory. This was serious.

These few days later, and still not truly “back to myself” I believe I made a big mistake. I should have gone to the Emergency Room where they would not only have leveled my electrolytes, but monitored my heart rate and ability to breathe with less strain. I was a mess, and a Do-It-Yourself approach was not the wisest choice.

Bruce brought me salty broth and I drank sweet lemonade. As soon as I could move around, I poured a packet of LIQUID IV (Passion Fruit flavor) into my water and nursed that over the next several hours. Eventually, I began to feel an improvement and that lessened my fear. I have been adding it to my water ever since. In truth, for years, I had no idea such a product existed, and that it was so easy and user-friendly. I learned about it at one of our Ostomy Support Group meetings a few years ago, used it for a while, and then thought it no longer necessary. Now, it will be with me at all times! Regardless of where you live or where you travel, the heat can come upon you quickly and without notice. In my case, caught in conversation with our friends took my attention and focus from how woozy I was beginning to feel, and by the time I realized it, dehydration had occurred. Some say it was heat stroke or a heat exhaustion episode. Whatever it is, I have learned my lesson. Forewarned is certainly forearmed, and I am encouraging everyone, ostomate or not, to be mindful of the effect heat and the sun have upon our bodies, particularly as we get older.

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