January 20, 2025...
Welp! The last five months have been interesting. This is one of the few times I've had to ask for help; otherwise, I likely would not be here now.
So - here's what happened...
I have had a pronounced heart murmur ever since I was little. It never bothered me - but even if it did, I likely compensated for it without even realizing.
More serious symptoms started showing last May. I woke up at 4:30 one morning and had to force myself to breathe. I felt better when I sat up and was fine when I laid back down. I wrote it off as a physical reaction to a bad dream.
Then, on August 21, I started experiencing pain in my middle right back. I presumed it was a pulled muscle from getting in and out of our airplane wrong during the Triple Tree Fly-in that prior Sunday. When the pain was there, it felt like someone had taken a big rope and pulled a knot in it. I also had nausea. It almost put me down at Lowe's, but it stopped soon thereafter.
Then, on September 1, I woke again at 4:30am with the same breathing problem - but this time, getting up really didn't help much. I was still gasping for air.
I managed to sleep to 8. We got up, dressed, and fed the cats. I felt kinda puny that whole time - but didn't want to say anything until I knew the cats were fed.
I then told Stoney what was going on. He tried to take my pulse with his Apple watch and it would not register. He called one of his flying students, a pediatric anesthesiologist, and after he interviewed me, he told Stoney to drive me to the hospital.
I was in atrial fibrillation with a pulse of 180. They put me on heparin and a drug to knock back the heart beat. They corrected the a-fib with a targeted electrical stimulus and to examine my heart. The mitral valve was pretty much useless and had to be replaced. They scheduled me for open heart surgery that Friday, Sep 6.
I got out of hospital on September 13th and convalesced at home. Cardiac Rehabilitation was October 14 - December 30. During that time I returned to the SC Breakfast Club meetings - but only as a spectator (NOT running around taking pictures and producing music videos). I returned to SC Public Radio on January 7. I planned to return to taking pictures for the SCBC in Greenville on January 19, but the weather was down to a point where we didn't make the trip. Hopefully, I will be able to return to SCBC picture-taking on February 1 at Charleston Exec.
I think I got lucky?? Stoney was more upset about all this than I was.
So - I canceled my attendance at both Chicago Tardis in November 2024 and Gallifrey One in February 2025. I cannot deal with 150 lbs. of luggage...yet.
Bottom line. I had warning signs. I know that now. If Stoney hadn't taken me to the hospital when he did, I likely would not have made it.
You guys still have me to put up with.
Feel free to pass this around if you think it will help someone recognize these symptoms for what they are...