It’s now nearly three months since I was changed from Bisoprolol to Nebivolol and got back my energy and ability to do more than very mild exercise without gasping for breath.
This morning I decided seriously to tackle the weeds in my berry patch - something which would have been unthinkable whilst I took Bisoprolol.
Hoe, rake, gloves and Border Collie side-kick in tow, I did a super job and felt sooo proud of myself. I also felt a massive twinge in my stupid back. I’m now immobile and cussing a silly old woman who thinks she’s a young thing.
You can’t win - maybe Bisoprolol is there to keep our exuberance in check? 😂