Yesterday morning I woke up feeling exhausted, which isn't the norm for me. I thought nothing of it, drank my coffee and dived head first into my day (because, hey, I have three kids and you seriously just have to dive in). We did the usual hustle and bustle of breakfast and getting ready for school and once the boys were at school I came home and knocked a couple of things off my to do list. I played with Kaitlyn for a bit and then put her down for a nap.
Shortly after putting her down I started to feel really fatigued again. I did what most people do. I shrugged my shoulders and kept doing what I was doing. Shortly after my chest started hurting. "It has to be heartburn or something," I thought. I took some medicine and texted Jacob at work. Not too long after the chest pains started my right arm started to feel weird. It felt numb and achy and tingly all at once. This was definitely not normal. I texted Jacob again. I laid on the bed and actually thought, "Am I having a heart attack?"
Jacob, now concerned, called from work. "Do you need to go to the ER?" he asked. I have been to the ER so many times this year that it is really just ridiculous. I refused to go unless I absolutely had to. I told him that I didn't think I was having a heart attack, but something wasn't right. I told him to just go back to work and maybe it would go away. He was all dressed up and preparing to give a presentation and we made jokes about how it was probably just indigestion. Not too long after he called I started feeling lightheaded, dizzy, and short of breath. I texted Jacob again and said, "You know, this isn't right. Maybe I should get it checked out." He said, "I'll take you in."
And he did. I learned that if you walk into the ER and say, "I have chest pains and my left arm feels weird," they move really quickly! They had me hooked up to 50 different things within minutes. They took X-rays and did lab work. My blood pressure was low, so they gave me fluids via an IV. One of the RN's came in and asked what my name was, when I told him he said, "Astley? Like Rick Astley!" and started singing a Rick Astley song. (It's official. My life is a sitcom. Sadly, I'm okay with that! LOL) After an hour or so the doctor came back in and said, "Your heart is wonderfully healthy." I sighed in relief. I mean, come on! We walk around in these bodies that we are constantly told to take care of and you never know when something is just suddenly going to go horribly wrong.
(The radiologic tech had a speech impairment. She was sweet and very cool. I couldn't help but think of my sweet Alex and remind myself that he really CAN do anything he wants when he grows up. He has more than speech to struggle with every day, but he is strong and determined and I KNOW he can be whatever he wants to be! I really enjoyed meeting her!)
I had a sinus infection a few weeks ago which turned into pneumonia. Apparently, the pneumonia caused inflammation around my heart. The medical term for this is "Pericarditis." He said that sometimes it can be so inflamed that the heart has trouble beating because it's hitting the inflamed areas, but other than that it isn't too big of a concern. He reassured me, again, that my heart and everything else was perfectly healthy and told me what to do and what medications to take until this problem goes away.
Jacob got to spend a little extra time with Kaitlyn. We learned a new medical term and learned about a medical condition we had never heard of and I, once again, added a little excitement to our already busy and exciting lives. This is just how we roll, people. ;)
Last night after dinner Jacob said to the kids, "Your mother is taking the whole 'in sickness and health' thing really seriously." All I could do was try not to laugh because it was just so funny. He should get some kind of award for having to put up with me DAILY! He is awesome and I am so thankful to have him in my life.
Now, on to new adventures!