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My horse is only of moderate height.12 weeks ago today I had a heart attack. I’m only alive because I was a half mile from an ambulance and two miles from a hospital when it occurred. Plus, someone who worked on me in the ER visited me and told me I was also one tough SOB.
Doctors put in three stents that day to rebuild the right artery in my heart. Six weeks ago this Thursday I underwent open heart surgery where 3 arterial grafts were harvested from my left arm and leg grafted into my heart to bypass 6 additional blockages of at least 75%. Today I feel like crap. I had to rest before putting my second sock on this morning. I had been staying with a niece since the surgery but came home to my house Sunday. I’m thinking I over did it the last couple of days. I still have months of recovery, rehab and uncertainty ahead of me.
On the day of my heart attack, I weighed 224 pounds at 5’10”. Today I weigh 233. That’s after 12 weeks of having next to no appetite and eating far less than normal. Fluid retention and swelling plus constant constipation is the culprit . My feet, ankles, and legs are badly and uncomfortably swollen as is my midsection. 3 fluid pills a day and prune juice are still working on that problem.
224 pounds was too heavy, but I had lost nearly 80 pounds off my top weight over the previous 5 years. I walked daily and saw a doctor regularly. Despite the weight, my blood pressure and cholesterol levels had been normal. I was conscientious of it because of my family history. My sister and only siblings has had 2 heart attacks with the first coming in her 40s. Our mother was 41 when she had her first. Her 2nd occurred a few years later. She died of congestive heart failure 16 years ago at 71.
Talking to the doctors and nurses I have over the last few months they’ve repeatedly reminded me that it’s hard to escape your genetics when it comes to health issues.
So, I ask people before getting on their high horse to lecture or blame someone for their illness or sickness to just keep it to themselves. Get well wishes and prayers for recovery are probably the more useful and humble way to go.
Thank you for the life lesson. I am glad you survived and wish you all the best in your recovery.












