I will chat about the impact of my heart attack on 17 October 2025, the good bits, the funny bits, the bad bits from my perspective - a man in his 60s.
NB: Using dictation mode, so grammar and spelling will be worse than normal
24 October 2025 - post B
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Well I collected the body wash that the the hospital recommended I wash with the two days prior to attending the hospital. If you look at what it is? I think they're sending me a message of sorts
This is the day my heart decided to seek revenge by attacking me. The reasons they call it a heart attack are: How helpless you feel during the attack How vulnerable you are left feeling after the attack More about my feelings later, as you muddle through my ramblings I will try to keep this Brief. It was the NHS Ambulance Service who were the first of my saviours on this day - they were simply amazing. They delivered me to St Bartholenew's Hospital, where a stent was inserted in the artery on the right side of my heart. This was done whilst I was awake, and they did this by inserting a tube in the artery in my right wrist. That was interesting but weird. I then spent until Tuesday, 21 October 2025, at 18h00 at St Barts.
It's been one week since I had a longer walk today. Currently stopped for a rest and a coffee. Don't feel I need one, but decided it is best not to wait. I do. Just taking it easy as instructed. Is this the first time I am listening to what someone tells me to do something. I suppose the last time was my mother. The similarities - both life and death situations. On my way to the pharmacy now to buy a special body wash I need to use until Monday.
A message about as subtle as a sledge hammer 😂
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