Hi,
Thanks everyone for your recent messages.
I was visited today by my very nice cardiac rehab nurse who I hoped would help me with my escape plan (to get out out of the house) but in this respect, she was a bit of a disappointment. She agreed with my wife that, at the moment, I should still take it very easy, as until my second angioplasty takes place, I still a serious problem with my heart. Ok, I can see their point but I do feel as if I could do just a little bit more than I'm allowed to at the moment. She did agree that I could go for a five minute walk, twice a day, so I suppose that's something but it still doesn't take me as far as our closest pub!
Talking of pubs, I feel terrible that I will miss the Flyer Event in London on Wednesday. I've been looking forward to it for months and being able to meet some of you. I was hoping by some slight chance I might be fit enough to attend but it's now seems impossible. I'm so disappointed. I hope everyone has a great time though, I will be there in spirit.
Anyway, back to the meeting with the rehab nurse. She did give me encouraging news as all the checks she did confirmed that I was responding well to the new medication. She also said that she thinks that once the left coronary artery is unblocked, my heart should be stronger than ever because they believe very little damage was caused to the heart muscle because I had early treatment. Thank goodness it didn't happen when I was in the middle of nowhere. So, even though I didn't feel that way at the time, I was really lucky. I didn't realise I should have been celebrating rather than feeling a bit sorry for myself.
Anyway, once I have had the second angioplasty she is going to put me on a fitness course which I'm really looking forward to. The fitter I am, the better chance I have of fighting my cancer.
No I haven't forgotten the real reason I am on this site. I had thought, after I'd seen my oncologist (the day before my heart attack) that I needed something to take my mind off my cancer but what happened wasn't really what I had in my mind. I did forget my cancer during the time I spent in hospital, when something comes along that could kill you straight away rather than a few years in the future, it does focus your mind on that particular problem.
I can't believe that in a period of six months (tomorrow is exactly half a year since I was having my biopsy) my life has totally changed. I am faced by greater challenges than I have ever faced before. Life means so much more to me now. I love everyday, even if it's terrible weather.
In my fight against cancer, I feel as if I've gained so many friends on this site who really care about each other because we're all on the same journey.
As I approach my sixtieth birthday I'm reminded of something I saw on the internet sometime ago:
"Don't regret growing older...It's a privilege denied to many"
Thank you for being there for me.
Steve
Edited by member 01 Dec 2014 at 23:22
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