A few minutes ago, I arose (7:30 AM in Midwest, USA) and sat down in my den, reluctant to face disappointment, but needing to know whether my heart was still staggering around drunkenly as it had for the past 10 hours. I felt pretty good and delayed putting on the monitor for a few minutes.
Upon checking my BP and HR, I found my pulse chugging along steadily in NSR! I was Afib free for over a year, but I have had this ritual played out every few weeks for several months now , so I may have to consider measures such as ablation, if it progresses.
I realized something about "going into NSR". There is something deeply affecting about it, something psychologically and emotionally restorative that gives, in the hours and even days after, a sense of peace and ebullience about being alive, As I looked out the window to the backyard (garden for my UK friends?) at a large tree that houses flitting birds and hungry squirrels, and is surrounded by yellow flowers, the scene that I see daily suddenly seemed inspiringly beautiful, peaceful and almost miraculous.
I finally turned on the TV (telly?), and the original old "Thin Man" movie was on. I have always found it mildly amusing, but a bit tiresome. This morning, having just been revitalized after the night-long, worrisome, disheartening spate with the anxiety and depression-producing weakness and instability in my heart, I found that the familiar characters and cute dog brought on an almost familial affection, whereas a day ago I would have flipped condescendingly to the news.
If there is anything positive about PAF, it is, to me, the deeper appreciation, admittedly temporary, for life that comes with NSR. After feeling threatened by unsettling arrhythmia for hours, we are afforded a genuine sense of gratitude for being able to carry on with our lives, experiencing a sense of ebullience, relief and peace that sets aside our obsession with the negatives in life and the world.
If Afib has any "function" it can be to make us appreciate life by knocking us down with enervating heart insecurity but then gifting us with NSR, awakening us to how fortunate we are to be here, to hold loved ones and enjoy simple pleasures.
I know many struggle with more daunting issues with their Afib, and I don't mean to offend with my Pollyanna take this morning.
Best wishes for lots of NSR to all!
Fibnum