Hi Sarah,
My stoma is called "Sally", just because "Sally" seems to fit and it was my lovely husband Tim who came up with her name.
It has helped so much, naming her, with coming to terms with having a stoma. It has "normalised her" and helped me accept the fact that she will be with me till the end.
Its frightening waking up from the operation, knowing that sooner or later, you will have to face this "new thing" on your body. I,
personally, needed to face up to it as soon as I could as I was so worried that I would "freak
out" when I first saw it. I needn't of worried as it wasn't half as bad as I thought it would be.
The rest is history... Sally is now part of the family