Oh gosh, I was so wrapped up in worrying about my surgery I forgot to return and thank everyone!
Anyways, my surgery was fine! I did get shaky and scared, even started crying, once my DH was told to leave and I was wheeled out to the prep area. I guess I just started to worry about dying under anesthesia at that point, and nerves got to me. I was given something, Valium perhaps, and all was better.
Recovery was fine. I did stay overnight in the hospital, as my doctor suggested, since I care for my elderly mom in my home and she would not understand why I was unable to cook or do stuff for her. This was great, as I did get some reading done!
The one thing I did not like was the insistence to have a bowel movement. You spend the day before surgery cleaning everything out, and you eat nothing, then a few hours afterwards, they want a bowel movement! Irritating. I believe I lied about my success on that one.
There was some internal gas from the doctor puffing air into the body to get to the organs better, but I remember being told years ago after my C-sections to sit in a rocking chair to help move the gas, so I just started rocking in the bed and the air was not much of a problem.
All the suggestions to not do too much right away were spot on, and I should have listened! The night after my surgery, I decided to walk, and walked two circles on the floor I was on, until at one point I was at the furthest end from my room and suddenly doubled over with a bad pulling pain. Yes, that was stupid of me!
Then, a week and a half after the surgery, I took my daughter on a college road trip, and at Indiana University Bloomington, I about killed myself walking from the bottom of campus all the way up the hills to the top of campus, trying to keep up with those little college girls leading the tour that walk like speed demons.

I was not feeling well after that, and probably should not have pushed myself, but it was the end of the tour and we went back to the hotel to let me lay down for an hour, after which I was fine again.
After the first time I walked the hospital hallways and overdid things, I did not take any pain killers of any sort, as I felt too good on them. I decided it was better to feel the discomfort and not push myself. For me, this was best. However, I did wish for a pain killer after the college tour!
I think it took just over two weeks before I no longer felt that the surgery was interfering with my movements. I did, however, postpone any bending and lifting for a couple of more weeks, just to be safe. I had images in my mind of my ovaries detaching from whereever they were attached, and I didn't want that to happen (what can I say, I have an active imagination!).
After the surgery, I was told that my uterus was about 5x normal size, and I had fibroids and adenomyosis (I believe that is how it is spelled?). Much of the pain I was having has gone away, though I do still have pain in the ovaries occasionally, due to PCOS. Occasional pain is fine, but I did not realize how much pain my uterus was causing me until it was out and I was recovered! I am so glad I had this surgery!
My only regret is that I wish I had this surgery earlier. I do not know why I suffered for so long, but it might have something to do with coming to terms with never having children again. Of course, I am in my mid-40's, children weren't on my list of things to do again, but still, coming to terms with the finality was a struggle. But the surgery is done, the decision was made, and I feel great!
If you do decide to have the surgery, plan for a time when you will be waited on at home, and it is ok to draw out the "waited on" part a bit longer! Do not overdo! And if you go to the Hystersister website, as someone else mentioned, do not let it scare you. Yes, bad things happen with the surgery, but if you take care of yourself and have a good doctor, more good things happen!
Good luck!