Yesterday I had an episode at work.
I had really bad pains in
my chest, I felt nauseous, my jaw was throbbing, my left arm was
tingling and I felt fuzzy...lightheaded-disoriented.
I went outside for a few minutes as I've had a couple of episodes like this before but not nearly as painful.
It eased up a bit- so I went back inside but then a few minutes after going back in- it started up again.
I
don't mind saying it scared the heck out of me. I got up and walked
down to my husbands department- stopping a couple of times along the way
because my chest was hurting so bad. I was almost crying by the time I
got downstairs to my husband who took one look at me and when I said "I
think I need to go to the A&E" - asked no questions but grabbed his
coat and took me straight there.
They took me straight
back for an EEG as soon as they heard my symptoms and then brought me
back to a room on the other side for blood work. After that was done
they said I would be there probably at least overnight unless the test
results came back negative for a heart attack. By this time the chest
pain had eased to about a 3 on the pain scale- every 45 minutes or so it
would go up to a 5 or 6 and then after a few minutes go back to a 3.
They decided to move me up to a ward for the duration of my stay with
them. So up to the ward they rolled me and there I stayed . Getting
stuck numerous times for all the different tests...going to have x-rays
done- and numerous EEG and EKG.
There was another
factor that raised my stress levels as well.....There was a patient in
the ward who in my opinion should have been on the psyche ward. He was
in a hospital gown, but roaming the wards. Every 10 minutes he would
come walking into the ward, pulling back the privacy curtains and
opening the bathroom(loo) /shower room doors. He even was yelling in a
strange mixture of English/German at the patients who tried to stop him
from looking in their personal belongings as well as the nurses who
tried to get him back into his bed. There was a security officer in the
ward because of his behaviour but there may as well have been no one
there- that guard was sat with his ass glued to a chair and his eyes
closed like he was napping every single time I went past him on my way to another test.
I
mean come on- think about it- you are in a hospital bed, naked except
for that useless piece of clothing they call a GOWN, and you have a
nutcase walking around pulling open your privacy curtains and coming in
and plundering in your clothes and handbags? I took numerous photos of
him and his very offensive behavior and made my thoughts on the matter
perfectly clear after a couple of hours being on pins and needles and
seeing the terrified looks on every ones faces. I was hurting and
stressed and in no mood to hold back and I told the nurses and the
doctors who came in that they needed to get him in a bed away from
everyone because as for me- he was making my stress levels elevate
immensely and if he came near me there was going to be trouble. He got
past them a few more times, but after that they were more vigilant in
keeping him out of my ward which I think the other patients(all MUCH
older than me) appreciated. I still wasn't comfortable, but I was less
stressed than I was.
Anyway, so there was one positive
to the event. As I was having a suspected heart attack, the hospital is a
University Research Hospital and one of the research teams was
developing and testing a two machines that would cut the time of a heart
attack diagnosis from 2 to 3 hours to a scant 20 minutes. They wanted
me to participate and I agreed- mainly because there is a history of
heart disease on both sides of my family. I think if they had had this
technology when my grandparents were alive both of my grandmothers would
have been with us much longer than they were. And if I can contribute
to the development of a machine that can give a quicker diagnosis and
let people be treated sooner thus ensuring a bigger chance of surviving a
heart attack and reducing the damage to their heart- I'll do it.
Gladly. Maybe it will save one of my children or grandchildrens or even
great-grandchildrens lives in the future. Who knows?!
So
that research testing was completed at 8:30 PM- when they took the last
of the blood tests needed to determine if I had had a hear attack. That
test also takes 3 hours to develop results so I decided to try and nap
while I waited. I was physically and mentally exhausted at this point
and they were still coming in every hour for blood pressure checks and
just as I was nodding off they would come wake me up to ask if I was
okay...No rest at all.
At 1AM the doctor finally came
in and told me the tests had come back and it had NOT been a heart
attack. They wasn't quite sure what exactly it was but they referred to it as a "heart related incident".
If I had to try and diagnose myself, I would say it's what my Granny Miller had been diagnosed with..... Angina.
I
couldn't remember the name of it yesterday when they were taking the
medical history- because I was so fuzzy and disoriented, but I
remembered what it was called this morning when I got up and I googled
it. Exact same symptoms except I was just a bit disoriented as well.
I have to go to my doctor on the 31st so we will discuss it then.
Any
who...They said they would be releasing me in the morning- but said I
could leave then if I had a way home or someone to pick me up. They said
normally they would just wait- but there was a bed shortage and if I
wanted, I could leave then. It seemed like it took them forever to get
the paperwork done after that, but long story short I was home by 2AM. I
relaxed and got a drink of diet soda before heading to bed in the spare
room so as to not wake my sweet sleeping husband in the master bedroom.
Bless his heart- he takes such good care of me when I'm hurting and
it's such a blessing to have him by my side. He is the love of my life.
With all that went on yesterday I didn't get to sleep until close to
4AM, so rather than go in to work and stress myself out by being
exhausted. I took the day off. I thought about going in at noon, but I
think the full days rest will do me more good and I can go in tomorrow
rested and be more productive.
So I've been to bed and slept a few more hours. I'm going to shower and have a bit of a healthy lunch and then I'm going to nap for a couple MORE hours. It was seriously a very exhausting day and night.
Oh-
and the doctors suggestions health wise?.....Stop smoking
COMPLETELY(even my lovely e-cig) try not to get too stressed- .......and
lost a bit of weight.
Well, Duh.
So this same thing just less painful happened a few years ago while I was still in the states. And the doctor then told me the exact same thing. so Sh-it just got real- this was a reminder that I need to get myself healthy again.
Your Body has ways to let you KNOW if you just pay attention....and if you dont- THIS kind of thing happens.
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