."Back In the Hospital Again"

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Back in the Hospital Again
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Oh, OK, that overstates the case.  I did something really dumb Saturday
morning, like forgetting to take my dose of medicine.  That's something I've
done several times, with only mildly bad results.  What's happened before is
increased arythmias and, toward the afternoon, palpitation.  I limp home after
work, hand pressing chest, and curse myself for an idiot.

This time it went worse.

Palpitations normally start after exercise; by 2pm I was experiencing them
without their depending on exercise at all.  I figured that, as before, I could
just tough it out until closing time--it being Saturday I was the senior person
in the store and responsible for closing up.

But I began to feel dizzy and nauseous, and my heart was going non-stop.  So I
gave myself a half-hour to walk to the train station.  Now on the way home, I
have to walk a couple blocks, climb about two flights to the platform, climb
another two flights in Penn Station, climb one more to the Subway, and walk one
very long block uphill by my house.

On the way to the train, I was very dizzy and sick to my stomach, just walking
on a level surface.  There way  *no way*  I realized, that I could be sure of
making it all the way home.  So I caught a cab near the station, and had him
take me to a hospital emergency room.

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They kept me in the emergency room for about three hours before they would give
me any medication.  If they'd let me have it fairly directly when I arrived, I
could have gone home afterwards.  It takes a couple hours to have effect, and
until it did, I wouldn't have felt confident about leaving.  But since it
wasn't until 9pm or so that I got the medication, I really had no choice about
staying overnight.  (hour and a half trip home on the train)

*sigh*

But actually, I can't bring myself to regret the overnight stay, because
something happened in the overnight that in all my years of living with this
problem has   *never*  occurred before.

I met another person with my problem, Transposition of the Great Vessels.
  
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