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I was just going to elaborate on a few things Bryan mentioned in the last post, but now we’ve received some good news, finally, after all the bad. I don’t think I’m dying anymore, but just for $hits and giggles, google “Patent Foramen Ovale”….and that’s what I have. Not so bad, but once you know that it’s causing “pulmonary hypertension”, the picture changes a bit. I still have to see a cardiologist. The doctor said worst case scenario is that I have to get heart surgery….the “non invasive” one….apparently ’safe’. We’ll see about that. If the cardiologist checks it out and it’s small enough not to worry about, then I don’t need it. Still though, even if it’s not the ’serious version’ of pulmonary hypertension, it’s not a good thing to have. It progresses with time. I don’t want to think about it any longer, it’s just upsetting. Call me back Mr. Cardiologist….I’m having panic attacks everyday until you do! (Not to mention the intense bruising all over my body from my self medicating myself with aspirin to avoid my so called ‘imagined’ blood clot that can come through this hole in my heart!) Oops I elaborated…. I won’t even get into my current brush with death involving heat stroke. All I have to say is, if you haven’t had it, avoid it like the plague. Oh and if you have had it, you can also avoid it, but I’m sure you don’t need me to tell you this! It is the most intense pain I have ever felt in my life. Someone could shoot me in the leg right now, and I would laugh in their face, as it could not possibly feel any worse than the headache I had. Note: This is not an invitation to shoot me. Although, my family may be tempted to after this weekend:-D Alas, something that may lesson my stress level: Mr. Escalade may be arriving as early as tomorrow! A light at the end of the tunnel here. After my mother spoke with KZ a few times explaining our situation (aka, us sleeping on the floor hear in the NICE A/C instead of suffocating in a sauna RV), they felt terrible and rushed our unit ahead. I called the dealer today to ask when the pick-up would be. I was told a driver left this morning so it could be here as early as tomorrow. OH. MY. GOD. I’m probably in shock still, but I did catch Bryan jumping up and down like a kid with a high sugar dose at the news. He’s going to brain me for writing this, I just know it. Mr. Escalade could very well be on the road now as I type, making it’s way up here to save me from my insanity!!!! Er, I meant ‘us’. Yeah. Well HURRY ALREADY! jfkldfjdsklfjdsklgjad;klghraeiovneriaonvarw;~! Everything, all at once!
Monday, July 17, 2006
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