A few months back I developed pain left side just below the ribcage. It started as a dull ache and progressed into a burning sensation. If I moved wrong pain would hit. If I bumped myself it felt like I had been stabbed or something. I went to the ER a few times to make sure it wasn’t serious. I was diagnosed with a muscle strain/pull. I took the antiflammitory medications prescribed but still no relief. After several weeks of resting only getting worse tried to do some exercises and stretching. It helped alittle. But after a little while my heart started beating funny. It was like there was a pause in beat and then rapid beating for a few seconds. Then go back to normal. I thought this was something I had grown up with. But since then it was happening a lot. at least 15 times or more a day.
Id go to the ER and the EKG tests showed irregular beats at times but no cause for alarm. One day my wife and I are sitting on the couch. She laid her head on my chest listening to my heart beat when it happened. She sat up and looked at me. She said it was weird hearing the way my heart beat like that. I was glad she heard it. I knew I wasn’t making it up. Few days later I ended up going to the ER due to major pain on the left side. The ER dr was listening to my heart when it happened again. She heard it. I was sent home after a few hours.
After that I started falling. I thought it was due to having Menieres Ear Disease as I have always had balance issues but never actually fell until now. I fell again 3 more times. I ended up going to the ER again were I was treated for cracked ribs and eventually they found irregular beats that were starting to become more consistent. So I ended up staying in the hospital a few days for tests. There they saw an issue with a heart valve. I made an appointment with the heart surgeon to discuss what the next steps would be.
A week or two passed when I started walking into things. It was funny at first then got annoying. One day I ran into the wall bounced off another wall going into the hallway. I then hit the door jam going into the bathroom. I ended up crashing into the bathroom closet. My wife called the ambulance and I ended up going back to the ER. They kept me over night to run a few tests. There they found a much bigger issue than previously stated. I couldn’t do the normal stress test(walking the treadmill) they did it by medication. I reacted badly. So they found 3 blocked arteries in my heart. So they did an emergency heart cath procedure. They were only able to unblock 2. the other they couldn’t even get through. So they made an appointment with another surgeon to do a bypass.
I stayed in the hospital for well over a week before the surgery. I felt alone there. A few people came to visit me while there. The only thing that really kept me occupied what my cellphone. I could text friends, access the internet, facebook, and had some games downloaded.
A day before they prepped me for the procedure. I was told it was a very simple procedure. In fact I was given 4 options. 1: was do nothing and risk having problems later including dying. 2: going on meds(which I hate taking meds of any kind) 3: open heart surgery that would take over 6 months to heal due to having to completely open the chest and finally 4: the robotic surgery where they would make 3-4 small incisions and 1 long 2 inch incision, spread 2 of the ribs to access the heart and do the surgery that way……4–6 week healing time.
Knowing me and how I don’t like to be down to heal I opted for number 4. I went into the surgery at around 6am. I was told I would be out of surgery by 12-1pm. When I woke up it was almost 6pm. I asked my nurse why I was out for so long. She informed me that when I came out of being under I tried to pull the chest tube and line out. I ended up being sedated because I was fighting too hard. It took me almost 15 minutes to fully become aware. I asked the nurse how many ribs were broken because it sure felt like it. She told me no ribs were broken. She informed me that I will feel some discomfort for awhile but will be fine. She helped me out of the bed and into the chair where I stayed for the remainder of my time.
The nurses were amazed that I was able to stand up so well(with help due to being hooked up to all kinds of tubes) so soon after the surgery. My nurse told me not to worry because I kept calling him ever hour to be helped to stand. He told me they want patients to be able to stand as much as they feel they need to as it helps aid in healing and recovery. My other nurses said the same thing. 2 days after the surgery the tubes came out. I was so glad to. The nurse asked me if I needed help to go to the bathroom and then after she would help me walk. She helped me in. She told me to ring her when I was ready to walk. I used the bathroom. I came out and walked to my chair then to the bed with no issues although I was walking slow. I thought that would be normal. So I walked to the door. No issues. I walked the hall and felt really really good. I ended up doing 2 laps around the intensive care unit. One of the NAs so me walking and gave me a high 5. When my nurse saw me walking the 2nd lap gave me a high 5 and was thrilled I was walking with no assistance.
I am 40 years old and felt like I was 20. I was determined to heal fast. When I got back to my room I sat down. The nurse came in and was chuckling. She informed me the lady in the next room who was in her 80’s didn’t want to get out of bed after her surgery. She had been in bed for 3 days. She had the same procedure I did. When she saw me walking she asked the nurse what surgery I had. She told her the same. The lady then said “that’s it I can’t have someone younger than me showing me up get me out of this bed” They helped her out and she was walking. I laughed.
The next day I saw my dr again and he asked me how I was doing. I told him great. He asked me if I was ready to leave. I was more than ready. I got to go home 3 days early. They gave me some instructions for my at home care along with all kinds of medications. I went home and it was so good to be home. I probably should have rested more than what I did but being couped up for so long I went crazy lol. I walked a mile which probably wasn’t such a good idea. Ended up in a lot of pain. So I took it easy. I did things that I knew I could do. My wife kept telling me to take it easy. Even the nurse who called to check up on me said the same thing. I had major surgery and need time to heal.
A few weeks later I had another fall. I went to the ER to make sure I was ok. They were afraid the graft from the surgery wasn’t taking. So monitored me closely. Heart was beating normally. Sent me home when they saw that everything was looking good. 3 weeks later had to go back. This time they really checked to see if the graft was holding. The nurse told me I almost went into cardiac arrest due to such low blood pressure. After some tests and checking in with the heart surgeon everything looked normal(and has since then) They discovered that the Menieres Ear Disease I have was getting worse. So they ran some test and confirmed that.
Since my surgery I have noticed a lot more energy. A lot more strength to. I can walk longer distances now without breathing hard. They surgeon asked me if I have asthma. I do. He said not to be surprised if that goes away after the surgery. It took awhile for all the pain on the left side of my chest to go away. I still have some numbness but not bad. Pain is dull and only in one spot now.
One thing for sure the dr told me that despite the fact I had 3 blocked arteries my heart was strong and healthy. He told me if I had been a smoker I would be in much worse shape. He stated that I would heal faster than normal due to that fact. So now when people ask me if I would recommend the surgery I say no….I recommend you not smoking and get as much exercise as you can and eat healthy. The surgery is bad even though it was an easy procedure.
I have learned to enjoy life more. As well as getting things done that are important to me. I may not have had a brush with death but at the same time I have noticed that things aren’t always as bad as they seem. And I can also learn to love life more than I have been.
With that said enjoy life to the fullest. Don’t take for granted the important things because after all life is short and you never know when your time is up. Love your family because they are the most important thing most important part of who you are.