DaveC426913 said:
I just came home from a procedure, and I asked if I could buy a case of whatever they used to knock me out.
Anaestheisa seems to knock out one's internal clock as well, suggesting it's pretty deep.
I was just wondering if being under anaesthetic counts toward sleep. You don't dream and you don't experence the passage of time. Does that mean the brain isn't using the time to collate and store memories, etc.?
I wonder if anyone's done an assessment of the long-term effects - of anasthesia replacing natural sleep - on sleep deprivation.
I had my gall bladder remove last summer. My awaking in the recovery room was interesting.
It's been almost 10 months now - let's see if I can assemble the details...
When I first regained consciousness, I still had my eyes shut and I was not connected to any tactile sensory input at all. But my memory was entirely on line, and in particular I had an audio clip in what I call my sing-song memory - the same memory I would use if you asked to me repeat exactly what you said - and then you said something completely meaningless. That audio clip was of short duration and contained a kind of scream followed by a voice or two - perhaps reacting to the scream. It was simply pasted into my memory with no time stamp of any kind.
At that moment, I presumed I was still under the knife and my thought was that if I ended up remembering anything painful after surgery, I would expect a suitable degree of embarrassment from the anesthesiologist.
My sense of time was not good. Not only did I not know how much time had elapsed while I was out - but I had no immediate way of checking how time was elapsing - or had elapsed since the "scream". Later I was able to reconstruct the timeline and verified that within seconds of regaining consciousness, I was keeping time normally.
Over a period of a few seconds, my tactile senses came back on line - and a few items were of interest.
First my throat. It had obviously been exercised and clearly that primordial "scream" was the product of that exercise. I later learned that it was loud enough to capture everyone's attention is that general recovery area. And about a minute later, I overheard a conversation where one nurse claimed to the other that I would not remember. She was more or less right. I don't actually remember doing it nor did I immediately hear it.
Second way that I was in a reclined position on a possibly narrow surface. It actually wasn't all that narrow, but I was still wise not to try to roll over.
Third, although I was comfortable enough, I was also hot. And that would become the immediate mission. Next time I will make it clear that, for me, being a little on the cold side is better than being buried in layers of blankets.
In another minute, it was clear to the attending nurse that I was back.