I had a hernia about 7 years ago while stationed in Germany.
Was home on leave over July 4th when I had a pain for a little bit while standing. got back to germany and everything was fine, except for that little bit of swelling at the lower right abdomen. I could push it and and it would pop back out.
I told a medic friend of mine and he non-chalantly said, "yeah, kinda sounds like a hernia, stop by and we'll take a look."
I put it off for another week (bear in mind up until the afternoon of whatever date that was, I also thought a hernia was some kind of pulled muscle problem) and mentioned it to my squad leader.
His reply, "Oh man, my brother had a hernia once, his lower intenstines came down into his nutsack and swelled up."
I freaked out at this, went to sickcall the next morning, they verified it, and I told them to get me surgery ASAP.
Couple weeks later after the surgery, the real pain began. The first 2-3 days sucked. I was crying in frustration and pain just trying to get out of bed. Ended up sleeping on the couch for two weeks, popping a T3 and motrin in the morning, and had a great timing for a bit listening to Pink Floyd.