I woke one night with a cough, it got worse. Got to the point I didn't feel like I was breathing with coughing so much and hard. Got my granddaughter up to take me to ER. I met the doctor at the door and back into a room we went. That's the last I remember. 3 days later I woke in ICU with a breathing tube down my throat. 3 IVs in each arm and a main in my leg with 3 IVs to it. The breathing tube came out the next day and the IVs started to be removed. On the 5th day I was moved to a stepdown room with 1 IV in each arm. Each day I had some type of heart related test run. All came back good except some blockage in my right leg. It was evening of the 9th day that I got to come home.
All the staff kept asking family members if I had any heart conditions, none. I suffered from congestive heart failure. Something a first time heart patient usually doesn't have.
I hadn't been to a doctor since I retired in 2008. I was drug free until I got home. Now I have 14 pills to take each morning and 8 at night. Feels like I went from youth to old overnight.
All the staff kept asking family members if I had any heart conditions, none. I suffered from congestive heart failure. Something a first time heart patient usually doesn't have.
I hadn't been to a doctor since I retired in 2008. I was drug free until I got home. Now I have 14 pills to take each morning and 8 at night. Feels like I went from youth to old overnight.