In October 2023, my husband was diagnosed with early-onset mild Alzheimer's and dementia. He turned in his driving license voluntarily, and we had our family support all around. We can handle this. However, having had severe back problems for close to 4 months, a trip to the ER in January with my husband and oldest daughter helping me walk actually ended with a trip back to a different ER with even more excruciating pain. Less than 2 hours later, I found myself surrounded by blue scrubs, doctors, nurses, machines, and so on. I have no idea to this day how long I was in surgery, but I do remember seeing my younger daughter leaning over my bed with her big beautiful brown eyes saying, "Mom, you have an ostomy." Needless to say, I asked why they went through my gut to get to my back. Apparently, my back pain was masking the fact that I had an ischemic blockage and lost three-quarters of my colon. The back pain? Oh yes, two discs ruptured, and the pieces had entered my nerve canal. Now how do I walk to aid in postoperative recovery? My surgeon was amazing, and we know he saved my life since I was told had I waited until the morning, I would not have been alive to worry about it. I was in CCU for 9 days and step down for 4. PICC lines. Kidney issues. My body was shutting down. It was not a pretty picture. The orthopedic surgeon and colorectal surgeon collaborated and decided I would need to wait 6 weeks at the very least to get my back operated on so that I could begin exercises for postoperative ostomy AND back surgery. Well, here it is 10 months later, and my back has done quite well. I can walk and do my own housework and drive, and were it not for the ostomy, I would be ME again. I am 78 and was extremely active with my husband and our grandchildren. I started out with an amazing ostomy nurse, and here may I interject that the medical field is in huge need of qualified, caring nurses, and especially specialized nursing like anesthetists, colostomy, wound care, and cancer units. I began with a 2-piece appliance and home care that helped me in no time to learn how to change and empty the bag. (I am a 5-day change out) During the process of healing and exercises for my legs and ostomy, and then postoperative for my back, I developed a prolapsed stoma. That means the part that is on the outside of the body is no longer a "button" looking opening, but now is about 2.3 inches out and hangs down into the bag. I have become pretty much a hermit as I cannot stand to see this protrusion under my clothes. I was hoping for reversal and just learned last week, that I may still have partial blockage and have an appointment to see a colorectal vascular surgeon in a tertiary facility to monitor that for the rest of my life and "maybe" fix the prolapse. Lots and lots of decisions for me to make and would like to hear from anyone who could help me get past this idea that people will stare at the "belly bulge" when I am out. My exit wound is just at the waist, and I cannot put clothes over the stoma as it causes pancaking of the stool, and I am not a fan of "fiddling" with stuff to get it back into the bag. Since I have been changed to a one-piece, it's not like I can just pop off the bag and snap on another. Guess I'm just looking for someone besides my family of nurse daughters, granddaughters, and my loving husband to say it's okay. Not looking for pity, just a firm "deal with it and do the best you can, we've been there, done that" reply. Any tips on colostomy care would also be helpful. Oh, and new colostomy nurse, Alyssa, is just amazing. How blessed I am to have all this talent so close to my area.