Dec 12
tessmarie13
tessmarie13 , Posted on SUPPORT NETWORK Blog

2020 and 37

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It’s been a life changing couple of months.

 

Wednesday, October 7, 2020, my dog and furbaby, Mr Big, passed away unexpectedly.

 

Little did I know in three days, my heart would, literally, break.

 

Saturday, October 10, 2020, I was out at a farm, two hours from home, arriving at the pumpkin patch when out of nowhere my chest and left arm went into excruciating pain.

 

My husband called 911, and I was taken to a hospital…two hours from home.

 

The ER decided to keep me overnight for testing and evaluation since there was some damage to the heart muscle, and while moving me onto a different floor; I went into sudden cardiac arrest, received CPR, and was put on a ventilator in a drug induced coma for 12 hours.

 

I remember nothing past the time in the ER to the ventilator being pulled out from me and coughing non-stop.

 

I have relied on my support system, best friend, and husband Dan, to tell me all that happened.

 

I ended up staying four days in the ICU, and as of December 9, 2020, I have an internal defibrillator, surgically implanted to watch over and guard my heart.

 

No neurological or brain damage.

 

My heart is still sluggish but technically back to normal. However, what baffles the multi team of doctors and cardiologists is why I went into cardiac arrest.

 

They diagnosed me as having takotsubo / stress cardiomyopathy, also known as broken heart disease. Most people who get this, often young and healthy females, do not go into cardiac arrest.

 

So…Mr. Big’s death touched me so hard that three days later my heart broke.

 

He was, after all, my first baby with Dan.

 

My first dog.

 

He taught me how to love and care for someone other than myself; how to prep to care for a little human.

 

He was there with me through all of infertility.

 

Through IVF.

 

Through embryo transfers and my miscarriage.

 

Through my pregnancy.

 

He was there when my water broke.

 

He was there when I got home with my last embryo, Ferris.

 

He was with me for 11 years of memories and then suddenly gone.

 

And there I was…fighting for my own life at 37 years old.

 

Healthy, a runner, never done drugs, not overweight, low blood pressure, no history of heart disease, and no preexisting conditions.

 

A medical mystery.

 

And yet, I get another chance to be alive.

 

If there is anything I continue to advocate and teach Ferris it is that we are not exempt.

 

Don’t you ever think the world owes you anything because it doesn’t. The world doesn’t owe you a thing.

 

Which is why I will now add this recent chain of events as new pages in my continued work of advocacy.

 

Because we are strongest when we have no other choice.

 

I have a Beanie Baby ghost named Spooky that was given to me when I was in the hospital with an allergic reaction back in high school. It was a gift from the after-school employment I had working for my Dad, to remind me that I got through a scary event and people were thinking of me.

 

I decided that I would no longer only have it out for Halloween decor, as I need to see it and celebrate getting through life’s scary moments, all year round. And I chose to share this story with you, to put this down in writing, because I need to remember these moments as I wake up, one more day.

 

Instead of crying why me, I am now thankful and beyond grateful to God that it was me who survived.

 

This is a new page in my story. One I wasn’t prepared to write so soon, but one that has value and meaning and needs to be told.

 

Like infertility, miscarriage, and now my heart health, they do not define me, but help to create the woman I am continually becoming.

 

And the future is bright, as I have a lot more work to do as we continue to advocate and educate heart health...because every second counts.

2 Comments
  • galinacole9
    galinacole9,

    Thank you for sharing! I am very happy you got past this and kept good spirit!

  • EricS
    EricS,

    Thanks for showing what a positive view can do for someone! I'm youngish lol 45 with wife 2 kids, 2 labs and disabled cg veteran with ptsd and anxiety. Like you said we can say why me but also like you I'm greatful that I can take the step needed to live alot longer and enjoy my growing children and loving wife! Thank you for sharing 

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