Today is my appt. with my electrophysiologist. At least, I hope so. No one called to confirm it (I just realized this as I wrote that last sentence). I've had such a hard time getting in, it's rediculous. But now the day has finally arrived and if they don't see me, I think I may have to kick the door down!
Anyway, I should be having a pacer check as well as talking to the EP about putting in an ICD. I know that my cardiologist mentioned it to her already, so at least it shouldn't be a brand new subject. I'm hoping she will be ready to go ahead and start scheduling it, because I know exactly what date I'd like (if it's available). Of course this is all contengant on whether or not she figured out how to convince insurance that I need one so they'll pay for it. If they won't pay, this is all moot. I just hope and pray that today's visit is productive and I don't end up coming away no closer to the surgery than I am right now.
I also have pulminary function tests scheduled for today. My cardiologist is wanting to see if there might be something lung-related that is causing some of my shortness of breath, rather than just my heart. She thinks that I might have asthma. I did when I was a kid, but it was illness induced, not activity induced. Oh, well. We shall see.
Yesterday was my students' play. It's FINALLY over! The day was the most stressful of the year, but at least it's done and I can go back to ending my day at 4:30 instead of 7. My heart spent the entire day in and out of flutter, just about. I'd just get it settled down, then I'd have to walk or do something, and it would start up again. The problem was, things were so tight I couldn't just walk at my (now) usual slow pace, I had to rush. And that's what would trigger the flutter. My heart was going 120-160 all day long, practically. I am so glad that I will never have to do that again. I kept telling myself over and over again that this time next year I'll be in a library and won't have to direct any more plays... I know I'll miss it some, but I'll just have to keep reminding myself what it does to my heart.
Anyway, I'll report back with news from the EP office this afternoon/evening. Hopefully I'll have a surgery date in hand (boy, how many people say that?!).
Anyway, I should be having a pacer check as well as talking to the EP about putting in an ICD. I know that my cardiologist mentioned it to her already, so at least it shouldn't be a brand new subject. I'm hoping she will be ready to go ahead and start scheduling it, because I know exactly what date I'd like (if it's available). Of course this is all contengant on whether or not she figured out how to convince insurance that I need one so they'll pay for it. If they won't pay, this is all moot. I just hope and pray that today's visit is productive and I don't end up coming away no closer to the surgery than I am right now.
I also have pulminary function tests scheduled for today. My cardiologist is wanting to see if there might be something lung-related that is causing some of my shortness of breath, rather than just my heart. She thinks that I might have asthma. I did when I was a kid, but it was illness induced, not activity induced. Oh, well. We shall see.
Yesterday was my students' play. It's FINALLY over! The day was the most stressful of the year, but at least it's done and I can go back to ending my day at 4:30 instead of 7. My heart spent the entire day in and out of flutter, just about. I'd just get it settled down, then I'd have to walk or do something, and it would start up again. The problem was, things were so tight I couldn't just walk at my (now) usual slow pace, I had to rush. And that's what would trigger the flutter. My heart was going 120-160 all day long, practically. I am so glad that I will never have to do that again. I kept telling myself over and over again that this time next year I'll be in a library and won't have to direct any more plays... I know I'll miss it some, but I'll just have to keep reminding myself what it does to my heart.
Anyway, I'll report back with news from the EP office this afternoon/evening. Hopefully I'll have a surgery date in hand (boy, how many people say that?!).