I’ve been an afibber since May, happened in Spain on holiday. On tablets and have had a couple if normal months. After reading about some of you going on holiday and no problems I plucked up courage to go with hubby in our new caravan to Italy, not far cos we are in the alps. The week itself was lovely, but we hit a wall and damaged the caravan, almost hit another wall leaving campsite, so the journey was a bit stressful , not towed before.....got home and my cat who was going blind was now totally blind...so it’s been upsetting....plus we are looking after my daughters dogs and I’m juggling to keep blind cat away from dogs......since I’ve been home four days I’ve felt out of sorts, then yesterday I kept feeling dizzy and lightheaded then AF started in the night. I seem ok now but feel worn out.
My questions are;
I’ve nit felt dizzy befire my other afibs is this normal? Do any of you feel out of sorts before an afib comes, I can’t put my finger in it I just felt a bit tired and breathless.
I live at 3,000 feet.....does anyone else live in the mountains? I wonder if coming back after sea level affects me?....in thinking about it whrn I got home from Spain after my initial afib I felt Ill and had afib crazy’s now wonder if change if altitude does it? I asked the cardio if I could go up the ski lifts higher in winter and he saud yes.....but I never asked about changing from sea level and coming home......
I understand where the previous persons remarks Alidol feels as I’m the same....rather sad after doing so well.....but I appreciate Bob saying we have to get used to it...I thought I had got used to it but that was cos I was doing so well....I haven’t git used to it coming back......and now feel my confidence I built up is like a fragile house of cards......
While I was away although it was nice we ate out twice and both times I felt bervous and on edge in the restaurant,,,.no reason but I just feel vulnerable, it bears no logic and no resemblance to the old me at all.....I can’t even talk myself thru these fears......do others feel like me? I don’t know where the old me has gone..does that make sense?
Sorry for rambling on I feel quite alone in this sometimes being in France, we moved here because all my kids and grandkids live here, I speak french, but it’s nit the same as talking in English about all this......