About two years ago, I acquired the materials necessary for the procedure from a medical supply website. When they arrived, I went to the bathroom and did a self-catheterization with a straight cath - first time ever catheterized. It was a little painful moving through my enlarged prostate, but I was successful, nonetheless. A few days later, I was having UTI symptoms, and went to Urgent Care. I had a nasty UTI, they gave me 250mg Rocephin IM, and sent me home with antibiotics and the stuff that numbs the bladder and turns your piss orange. This was January. I didn't order any more supplies for a while.
I got a new urologist after they felt something weird on a prostate exam at a different urgent care the following month. At her appointment, we tried a new alpha blocker - Rapaflow. After a month or so of that, I told her that it wasn't doing much, so she scheduled me for testing. When testing time rolled around, I arrived at the office, was escorted back by a pretty nice looking nurse. I asked her if the testing was painful. She said no, and asked me if I had ever had a catheter. I replied no. She said it's no worse than that. I undressed from the waist down, sat in their chair. It had an open bottom, and was kind of like a toilet seat but kind of cupped the backs of my thighs. She put a large bucket on a scale on a floor and turned the water on at the sink and told me to empty my bladder as best I could into the bucket. She left the room for this. I emptied as best I could. She came back and measured the urine, then walked over to the tray of stuff that was prepared ahead of time and said, "Now, with this catheter, I'm going to see what you have leftover. She grabbed a small pad with soap on it and cleaned my penis off from top to bottom, then lubed up this humungous catheter (to me, it looked like a garden hose) and started threading it into the head of my penis. I grabbed the rail and kind of winced out a few choice words. She apologized, but kept threading it in. Finally, she made it to the bladder, and a small return of urine came out. That was about the last exciting part of the testing, except when she put me on the exam table and the urologist came in and put a scope into my bladder through the urethra. Everything came out normal.
A few years later, I ordered another one from the medical supply site. I ended up in the hospital for four days with urosepsis and acute kidney injury. I was given IV antibiotics for three and a half of those days, and sent home on Bactrim. I was headed for who knows what. I just felt quite feverish and sluggish, but at the Urgent Care my blood pressure was 80 systolic and heart rate was 117. My white count was 25,000. My wife told me that I could have went to the point of no return if I had waited much longer. Sadly, I really didn't feel that sick. The NP (Nurse Practitioner) at the Urgent Care told the squad that transferred me to the hospital that I was much worse on paper than I showed symptomatically.
I am a former Paramedic and ER Technician, I have always been told my sterile technique was good, and I have cath'd quite a few folks in my tenure. Go figure. Don't think I'll be ordering any more catheter supplies for a while. All of the above is true to fact.