debster913
Well-known member
Hi, all--
I've been busier than a three-legged cat (a favorite expression one of my former teachers used) lately. My mom's surgery is tomorrow, and so today after work, I stopped by to visit with her. (Her cardio appt. went well--her heart's in great shape, but she is now an "official" patient of my cardio's, and will be seeing Dr. V for regular check-ups.)
Anyway, when I left my parents' house, I didn't drive home--but instead to my work six miles away! As soon as I pulled into the gym parking lot, I wondered, "What the heck am I doing here?" I called my husband, who told me to call my doctor. But, with Mike, if I breathe the "wrong" way, it's grounds for calling the cardio.
Was this (ten and a half months post-op) pumpheadedness or just a huge brain fart? I don't remember much of the drive to school, only that I ended up there. And should I call Dr. V?
And, by the way, a couple other things I wanted to share that I thought were pretty interesting:
1) Blue Cross sent me my first "Living With Heart Disease" newsletter. Great advice, and I know they mean well, but ever since that femoral arterial angioplasty, BC has been on me to "improve my heart health." I didn't have that kind of angioplasty!
2) My mom went in for her pre-op yesterday, and the nurse told her that if the pancreas is too compromised by the cancer, the surgeon will remove the entire pancreas and then put my mom on medication to help her body do the work for the missing organ.
Thanks for your replies!
Debi (debster913)
I've been busier than a three-legged cat (a favorite expression one of my former teachers used) lately. My mom's surgery is tomorrow, and so today after work, I stopped by to visit with her. (Her cardio appt. went well--her heart's in great shape, but she is now an "official" patient of my cardio's, and will be seeing Dr. V for regular check-ups.)
Anyway, when I left my parents' house, I didn't drive home--but instead to my work six miles away! As soon as I pulled into the gym parking lot, I wondered, "What the heck am I doing here?" I called my husband, who told me to call my doctor. But, with Mike, if I breathe the "wrong" way, it's grounds for calling the cardio.
Was this (ten and a half months post-op) pumpheadedness or just a huge brain fart? I don't remember much of the drive to school, only that I ended up there. And should I call Dr. V?
And, by the way, a couple other things I wanted to share that I thought were pretty interesting:
1) Blue Cross sent me my first "Living With Heart Disease" newsletter. Great advice, and I know they mean well, but ever since that femoral arterial angioplasty, BC has been on me to "improve my heart health." I didn't have that kind of angioplasty!
2) My mom went in for her pre-op yesterday, and the nurse told her that if the pancreas is too compromised by the cancer, the surgeon will remove the entire pancreas and then put my mom on medication to help her body do the work for the missing organ.
Thanks for your replies!
Debi (debster913)