OK, this crap just doesn't end.
Yeah, I shared those worries, but they want to rule out any of the symptoms being heart related before they start switching me around on the drugs that are supposed to be keeping the situation in control. If the symptoms are because the heart is acting up, and not a side effect, changing the drugs could make things worse.I assume you shared your concerns about what you'd assumed were allergies/side effects with your doctor. They might be able to bump the procedure for you if you can establish that you're a bit more of a rush case.
Fear combined with wanting to reach an emotional milestone.What's the significance of having surgery before your daughter's first birthday?
The one thing I have decided is that once I get through all of this (positive thinking) I am working hard to do everything in my power to be healthy. I can't diet and exercise away birth defects, but I can reduce risks of lifestyle based problems and reduce the stress placed on my already problematic health.But it's something you learn to live with. Being a father is difficult enough without worrying about whether you'll be one much longer or not. I got to the point where I told myself: just stop thinking about it. Take it one day at a time. I can't claim to know how bad what you're going through is, but you're strong to have made it this far, and I do believe that you can make it much further.
Just to clarify that there is no operation yet, just an out patient procedure to see if one will be necessary. But considering things I did regularly a year ago leave me feeling like I am going to pass out now, despite actually weighing a few pounds less, I am guessing I will need a surgery.Much respect, man. Good luck with that operation. 👍
Fear combined with wanting to reach an emotional milestone.
After my last surgery resulted in a stroke, eight seizures, and left-side paralysis that put me in physical rehab for a summer I don't handle the idea of surgery well. When I was about 16 I came to terms with my mortality, that my heart will likely one day kill me, and had only feared being paralyzed again. I had a taste of being alive without living and I would prefer death.
But now I have a daughter and a family. Emotionally, I feel I need to be there. The only outcome I find acceptable now is coming out healthy enough to live a full and normal life. I used to not fear dying, but now my greatest fear is having my daughter grow up without a father.
Having surgery before my daughter's first birthday is significant to me because if anything goes wrong it would be the ultimate twist of fate. Every future milestone I envision seeing, every hope I have for her, every thing I want to teach her snatched away, not from me, but from her. That first birthday is just that first big milestone I have in my mind.
I know it is an unreasonable fear because I risk a similar outcome every time I get into my car, but we are shaped by our past and I have walked away from two rollover accidents, but I literally had to relearn to walk after my last surgery.
Like I said, its an emotional milestone and as such it is not based in logical reasoning. Every time I see her look at me and smile or act a certain way around me that she doesn't do around anyone else I wonder if the things I am doing now will have any influence.I understand all of that. You want to be there to teach her things, you want her to remember her father. All completely understandable and good. But here's the kicker, what are the chances she's going to make it to 6 years old (when she might start having a decent memory) without you needing surgery? From what I've been following here, it seems like it's inevitable.
I figure being able to breathe and sleep properly will alleviate some of the physical stress on my body.
So, I was freaking out a bit before, but now I am in a combination of scared to death and happy to get answers now.
It showed increased pressure around my pulmonary conduit that they had put in when I was 14 (17 years ago). Now, this the primary thing they have been monitoring since my last surgery because these things are supposed to last 7-10 years. I have gone 17 years with mine.
Well, no more waiting for me. We had scheduled the catheterization for the end of September, but the weekend after my appointment my feet and legs began to swell, right where I had been having muscle aches. I called them and they increased the dosage on my diuretic and asked me to call back in a week. I did that and there was no change. The only time my feet look normal is in the morning.
So, after calling them they wanted me to come back in. In the two weeks since I was last there I have gained over six pounds in weight, likely attributed to the retained water. They did another echocardigram and found some signs of fluid building up around the heart.
My doctor's diagnosis: "I want to admit you today and do a heart cath tomorrow."
Since I needed to make arrangements for my daughter he said that I could just go home today and come in tomorrow though.
So, the plan is to do a heart cath tomorrow and start me on a new diuretic over the weekend. They will determine if I need surgery, but he is sure I do, and if my swelling goes down over the weekend we will go from there. If the swelling remains then I am going to be admitted to the hospital on Monday to be put on IV diuretics until they get my fluid retention under control.
So, I was freaking out a bit before, but now I am in a combination of scared to death and happy to get answers now.
But hey, GT5 looks awesome. If I get some scheduling flexibility on a surgery I am going to attempt to make this work in my favor so that I will be spending my home recovery days during launch week.
SIDE NOTE: My daughter turned 6 months today. Happy half birthday!