First, let me say, I really thought I was dying. My heart had been beating so very hard for several days straight, so when the chest pains started last night, with the shooting pains through my body, I wasn't surprised. I went to the hospital.
A little history: I grew up with my father constantly in the hospital for heart problems. Ten heart attacks and 5 strokes over 15 years, my Dad survived all of them with minimal damage. 4 bypass surgeries, alot of medication and a change in lifestyle later, he's ok, but his cardiologist has made certain to impress on me and my brother that because of my fathers history we are high-risk canidates for heart problems.
I work out, I eat right, I dont drink...I do smoke though. Risk factor number two. By the time I got to the ER I couldn't think straight, couldn't remember what was going on. I was pretty messed up. I was also embarrassed as hell - as irritating as I am in these forums, Im a pretty laid back guy in real life, and I hate bothering people or alot of attention.
They take alot of blood. Alot of X-rays. Im hooked up to EKG. My cardiologist (also my Dad's) tells the attending physician that EKG never shows when my dad is having a heart attack, so it probably won't for me either. Great - time for an MRI.
6 hours later I'm still in horrible pain, I still feel like I'm dying. My entire body is throbbing with my beating heart. Imagine running a marathon, and in that moment of finishing when the blood is running through every part of your body, when your temples, hands, feet are throbbing in time with the flowing blood. Now imagine that going on for days...with sharp shooting pains through your muscles.
Well, the tests all come back that I have the heart of an athelete. My test results are perfect, in fact better than most men my age (33). Dr. Ho, my Doctor (I was treated by a Ho...how funny), has this funny look on his face...he brings in this nasty green drink and tells me to drink it all down as fast as possible. This crap hits my lips and they go numb...tongue numb...and as it goes down my throat I can feel it going numb...and the throbbing, pulsing stops.
Turns out I've got something called errosive esophigitus - Acid Reflux Diasease. They do some more test to confirm it. My esophigous had become so damaged that it was throbbing like a heartbeat...and working the surrounding muscles so hard that it was causing extensive pains. Dr.Ho says the feeling is identical to having a heart attack. Basically, its really bad heartburn that requires treatment, but isn't life threatening. Don't I feel like an idiot.
So that's my Friday night - a $2,500.00 visit to get prescribed heartburn medication. On the good side, I know my heart is extremely healthy now, and I got to hang out with a Ho on a Friday night! I do have to take medication now...I changed my diet 4 years ago so I could actually eat healthy. Since I already switched myself over to a healthy diet I can't be treated by a change in diet...the Doctor says I already eat better than most of his patients with real heart problems.
So I guess if you have a similar scary situation that turned out to not be bad post here. Try not to tell me what an idiot I am, I already know. And Im healthy enough to kick your ass...


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