Feels weird making a request right now what with all that's going on around the world. But I could really use the prayer.
I've had a heart attack. It's the same thing I had twice in a row when I was a teenager. What I have is called Wolff-Parkinson-White syndrome.
Find symptoms and other information about Wolff-Parkinson-White syndrome.
rarediseases.info.nih.gov
Basically, a short circuit in my hearts electrical pathways causes tachycardia.
Thursday night I was at arm wrestling practice and after one of my sessions on the table, taking it easy because I just got over being sick which caused my back to flame up, I went over to get a water. Well, our water is in a little mini fridge on the floor so I had to bend over. I bent over and as soon as I stood back up I knew something was wrong. I tried all the things I knew to do like slapping my chest, breathing in and bearing down, laying on my back with my feet up, but it just wasn't stopping.
It got pretty freaking fast but more than that, it was beating HARD. My teammates called my wife to let her know what was going on as she had just dropped me off and was spending some time in town and she said she wasn't far away so she'd be right there. My heart finally started to not beat so hard but it was still very fast and by this time it started to hurt pretty bad. When she arrived I felt it down shift a bit and it stayed there but it was still really fast but smooth and steady.
So she took me to the hospital and helped me in, the nurses waved me over to the registration booth in the ER and as I was clutching my chest the first thing she had the gall to say was, "Here's some masks for you guys!..." I closed my eyes and clenched my fists and growled with gritted teeth, "My arm is going numb, I need help NOW!" I made my way to the doors but thankfully it seems like the intake nurse was the only Covid moron working there as a nurse burst through the doors and snatched me up and brought me into the ER. (found out later she saw me clutching my chest on the cameras.)
My heart at that time was fluctuating ~190bpm. Which means that back at arm-wrestling it was much higher. But I told them what they did in the past to stop it so they gave me a shot of... Crap the name escapes me rn... stuff that feels like fire and makes it feel like my muscles are contracting all over my body. Which caused my heart to contract and disrupt the arrhythmia. The pain immediately stopped and I felt normal again.
Anyway, they did tons of tests and found me in perfect health. Even the cardiologist said that my heart looked in amazing shape for my age in every other way other than the short circuit. He recommended an ablation surgery. Which I'll probably have next week. Best he can guess is that one of the nodes that got burned off during my previous ablations may have grown back. Or there was one they missed that wasn't very active at all and would only very rarely trigger.
The beds where absolutely horrible and completely wrecked my back, I'm even in a brace right now because of it. But the day and a half in the hospital was at least amusing with everyone asking me about arm wrestling and nearly every nurse and doctor on the entire floor checking in on me because they wanted to meet a pro arm wrestler lol.
Anybody that's read anything about me in the health and fitness thread knows that I'm an arm-wrestler and have been training for the MI state tourney specifically for over a year now. Yeah, well, that won't be happening anymore as I'll need to recover. But after the ablation I should be good to go. I should also be able to make some of the local tourneys later this year so not all is lost. Just pray I don't lose too much progress from this... And also that I survive.
One of the reasons I'm asking for prayer is for me to stay calm and have peace of mind. Last time this happened when I was a teenager, it took two surgeries for them to get all of it. So I'd rather not have that floating over my head. I also, thank God that this didn't happen last year when I had the issues with the overdose and the out of control anxiety attacks. I was perfectly cool calm and collected during all of this. Just made my peace with God and went with it. If it was my time then it was my time. But you can never know when it's your time so I also always fight with all I have. My family needs me. And speaking of which, pray that all their needs will be taken care of and that they'll be safe while I'm down and out.
So, I'll be taking it easy around here and will prob just troll post to keep my spirits high for a while.