I went into St Bartholomews for ablation number three on Tuesday. Everything was very efficient and I felt very safe in what was a COVID free hospital, I was also pleased to be visited by my consultant Mr Sporton who had said he wanted to do it himself this time . The ablation was under general anaesthetic and my shortest by far at three and a half hours. Unfortunately when I woke up instead of being in the observation ward I was in Coronary Care Unit. Apparently my blood pressure had dropped and also my potassium, I had two cardioversions but they couldn’t get me into sinus rhythm. The only thing that didn’t sit well was that I was given a loading dose of amiodarone which I had said I didn’t want as it made me feel awful. Through the night I was monitored and looked after so well and kept in another day. Then yesterday morning Professor Schilling came to see me, he suggested taking my 10 mg Bisoprolol in two doses morning and night as they noticed my heart rate was going up as it wore off. He also prescribed Flecanide and they gave me a dose but my monitor showed I was having ST and T wave rhythms so that was a non starter.
After three months if things haven’t settled I’ve been offered a Pace and Ablate which I will certainly accept. The good thing is that on coming home I’ve found I can now climb our stairs without stopping for breath and bend down without being dizzy. For me that’s amazing and I just hope that this improvement continues. Although a bit fraught my treatment and nursing was brilliant so pleased to have had a chance of treatment.
Sorry for the essay but I know a few of you were following my anxious posts beforehand and I promised an update.