Before I start on my adventure, just letting you know that everything turned out. But yes, I had a heart attack, or Angina. It was about 6:00pm, I was shopping when it started. My chest was tight, and when I got home, I started to cough uncontrollably. Latter I learned that it was my heart, not pumping enough blood, and it collected in my lungs. My breathing was short breaths, and I coughing up pink fluids. I phoned Suz., she drove me to Emergency, at Mills Memorial Hospital in Terrace, BC, and I was giving the complete check over. We thought it was contamination reaction of some sort, but then the doctors zeroed in on the heart. I spent the night in I.C.U. waiting to be airlifted out to Vancouver at St., Paul’s Hospital. But the weather was nothing but storm after storm. SO I spent the night there.
I could not sleep in that room. I asked for it to be a cool as possible as I was running a fever. The coughing slowly let-off as what ever they gave me seemed to be working. I think it was the “Clot Buster” drugs that did the trick, but I was still going with chest pains.
Thanks to Suz, for her quick thinking, she packed an over night bag for me, and phoned my family. and work to let them know what had happened. I owe her so much. She knew what what was going on. She kept everyone in the loop.
Sleeping, with your chest wired up like a distributor, and watching the monitor go “Beep, Beep, Beep”, was what kept me up most of that night. I could not roll over, and get comfortable in that bed. I could hear the thunder outside all night long too. I was a bad storm. The Air Ambulance folks arrived bright and early around 6:00am.