My Grandmother had DVT twice, both times after long flights.
The first time, she collapsed in the street. The doctors put her on warfarin and she started bleeding internally. She was in huge pain and told the night nurse. The night nurse didn’t pass this info onto any doctors because she thought she was going to get into trouble. In the morning half of my grandma’s torso had gone purple from bleeding and the doctor saw and went into emergency mode. She ended up being in hospital 6 weeks.
When she wanted to travel again the doctor gave her two injections to take, but she still got DVT again. It was a lot less dangerous the second time because she noticed her leg swelling up and we got her to the doctor for x-rays and then to the hospital really quickly. They started her on really low warfarin because she reacted so badly last time.
Okay, story time: My Mum used to work at the particular hospital my Grandma went into, and one day when she was visiting Grandma she decided to go up and say hi to her friend that still works there. When she was there she got talking to a doc she knew and it turned out he was doing research on DVT, and he asked Mum if Grandma would be involved. Of course she said yes, and so was sent off for X-rays.
The X-rays came back, and within two hours she was in surgery getting a filter put in because a bit of clot was about to break off. (This meant she couldn’t do the study unfortunately.) Like has been said before, if the clot breaks off and goes into the heart, the patient will most certainly die. So, Grandma was REALLY lucky. If Mum hadn’t gone up to visit her friend and seen the doc (etc), she would be dead.
So, yeah… Anyway, when she first got out of hospital, Grandma had to wear pressure stockings, which are really tight. She had to get her blood tested twice a week to regulate the warfarin levels. (The blood test people ring her up and tell her how much to take.)
It’s around 6 months later now, and she only gets blood tests around every two weeks now, or once a month, but she is still on warfarin. Her GP said she will probably be on warfarin for the rest of her life (she is 87), and she isn’t allowed to fly for more than 2 hours.
She was never told not to eat certain things, only that the fewer other medications she takes the better.
Anyway, that’s my Grandma’s story. Obviously hers is a bit extreme, being 87 and having had it twice and had complications.
She’s doing fine now though. 