Hi all, it's 5.30am, suddenly woken to cold sharp central chest pain, sat up, cold sweat all over, raging pins & needles both hands, I woke my wife told her I was in trouble and by 7.30am I was on the coronary care ward, 2 emergency stents fitted wondering what the hell happened. That was 3 weeks ago, and I was very lucky, very lucky indeed. Only 15 minutes for the ambulance to arrive, and the team were waiting for me to perform the procedure when I arrived, wow NHS, just wow.
I'm still trying to work out why...... no warning, never smoked, BMI of 23, fit, regularly walk over a marathon over the week, on statins for nearly 2 decades, good diet, just bad genes handed down I guess. Before they let me go they fitted another 5 stents (7 overall). I think I'm still in shock, really emotional, work are fantastic, as are friends and neighbours, as I said I know I'm really lucky, but I know I'm struggling with it.
I have found reassurance reading peoples stories, and I'm not alone with how I'm feeling, it is tough and I have to learn patience (my biggest failing by far), I guess my journey is just beginning?