Philip B
Well-known member
I've been visiting the forum for the last several weeks. Like many of you, I was blessed at birth with that nifty little bicuspid aortic valve. The murmur it created caught the attention of Doc Johnson when I decided to play high school sports and he decided that I needed to visit a team of cardiologists. The team checked me out, gave me the green light to do whatever I wanted, and I never looked back.
My mid-twenties and dealing with an alcoholic fiancée took me to ole Doc Johnson's office again with stomach problems. Doc gave me some good advice; dump the drunk and make another trip to a cardiologist to have the murmur checked again. The cardiologist informed me I needed to have immediate valve replacement or I wouldn't last until I was thirty. I thought about this for a short moment and improved on ole Doc Johnson's advice. I dumped my fiancée and the cardiologist. I felt great and I could eat donuts again.
My life has been incredibly active. Twenty-eight years as a secondary educator and building level administrator, a fourteen year seasonal stint with the National Park Service which included work on wildfire management and suppression teams, and my ticker with the murmur never missed a beat.
Unfortunately, or maybe not, a kitchen accident a few weeks ago landed me in the ER. The ER doc flipped-out when she heard my murmur and insisted I get checked by a cardio doc again. The echo was worrisome and led to an angiogram and a CT scan which indicated that the old "ghost" hadn't gone away. After fifty-one years of chugging away, my aortic valve has become rather tight and like many of you, wear and tear on my aorta has created an aneurysm.
My wife, Colleen, refers to my kitchen accident as divine intervention; I call it stupidity with a steak knife. In any case, we'll take a run at AVR surgery on March 28. Since I'm in pretty good physical shape and present no symptoms, my surgeon is confident that he can implant a mechanical valve and do a Dacron graft to fix the aneurysm. We're counting on him being right.
This is spooky stuff, and as most of you know too well, the emotional overload makes thinking about questions and decisions pretty tough. We've appreciated the information and insights posted on this forum. It helped us ask good questions (at least we think they were) and make informed decisions.
Anyway, does anyone have any insights about how well those Dacron tube grafts work? Thanks.
-Philip B.
My mid-twenties and dealing with an alcoholic fiancée took me to ole Doc Johnson's office again with stomach problems. Doc gave me some good advice; dump the drunk and make another trip to a cardiologist to have the murmur checked again. The cardiologist informed me I needed to have immediate valve replacement or I wouldn't last until I was thirty. I thought about this for a short moment and improved on ole Doc Johnson's advice. I dumped my fiancée and the cardiologist. I felt great and I could eat donuts again.
My life has been incredibly active. Twenty-eight years as a secondary educator and building level administrator, a fourteen year seasonal stint with the National Park Service which included work on wildfire management and suppression teams, and my ticker with the murmur never missed a beat.
Unfortunately, or maybe not, a kitchen accident a few weeks ago landed me in the ER. The ER doc flipped-out when she heard my murmur and insisted I get checked by a cardio doc again. The echo was worrisome and led to an angiogram and a CT scan which indicated that the old "ghost" hadn't gone away. After fifty-one years of chugging away, my aortic valve has become rather tight and like many of you, wear and tear on my aorta has created an aneurysm.
My wife, Colleen, refers to my kitchen accident as divine intervention; I call it stupidity with a steak knife. In any case, we'll take a run at AVR surgery on March 28. Since I'm in pretty good physical shape and present no symptoms, my surgeon is confident that he can implant a mechanical valve and do a Dacron graft to fix the aneurysm. We're counting on him being right.
This is spooky stuff, and as most of you know too well, the emotional overload makes thinking about questions and decisions pretty tough. We've appreciated the information and insights posted on this forum. It helped us ask good questions (at least we think they were) and make informed decisions.
Anyway, does anyone have any insights about how well those Dacron tube grafts work? Thanks.
-Philip B.