FlyingGringo
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Good Morning,
My name is Brett, and I'm a corporate pilot by trade, and the owner / operator of an On-X mechanical valve.
I wanted to document my story for the pilots out there that are either going through this, or approaching it, as it's a terrifying change that threatened the way of life that is not just a profession - but a passion.
For my background, I'm a 47 year old commercial pilot flying Gulfstreams Part 91. At my baseline EKG done at 35, the AME (Aviation Medical Examiner) who reviewed mentioned that there was something unusual in the traces, but said not much more. By chance I changed AME's in the years ahead, and ended up going to Dr. John Raniolo, who is a cardiologist, a pilot, a really nice guy, and happens to be local to me. John is an amazing dude, and a helluva resource if you're facing cardiac issues. I cannot recommend him enough. You can find him by googling aerospace cardiology - he'll be the first response, as his site is a combo of those two words.
John started me into testing. First another EKG, then an echo to attempt to visualize the structure within the heart, as he was suspecting I had a bicuspid aortic valve. It took a few attempts, and eventually a trans esophageal echo-cardiogram, to get a clear image of what was a bicuspid aortic valve with significant regurgitation. We discussed matters, and it was time to surrender my medical.
That was June 1 of 2019. It was a crushing blow, and hit me harder emotionally, as I felt a real disconnect with my physical side, as I was feeling fine. Asymptomatic. My spirits sank, but I kept myself busy with finding the right surgeon, and getting the last tests prior to surgery on the morning of August 16th of 2019.
The morning of the surgery, I laid down on the gurney still wondering why I was going through this - as I was feeling fine. It was 4AM, but I never had a problem with early calls. I was all in. Showtime. The needle went in, and I went out.
Surgery was minimally invasive (Dr. Riley was my surgeon - Scottsdale Honor Health Hospital). The details of which are mundane - and there are a lot better writers here about the process and the choices involved.
The surgery and recovery went well, although there were some delays in my release from the hospital, and I spent nearly 2 weeks in a hospital room. It's tough. They were the hardest days of my life - but every day things got better. I focused on my recovery, and I watched a lot of streaming shows (bring an iPad and some good wireless noise cancelling headphones).
Anyway - I took it all as my job, and did my best to attend to the recovery plan. I attended every session of cardiac rehab, and worked hard to get back in shape to get my medical back.
As I'm sure you've heard - there's a six month mandatory wait before you can reapply for your medical. The application mainly requires good record keeping, so keep copies of every scan, every CD, every test result, and anything written the hospital gives you on discharge. Keep it organized, and turn in copies to your AME for submission as part of your application.
The FAA moves at their own pace. The cardiac board moves even slower.
Apparently they meet every other month, and that was slowed down by the pandemic. As Tom Petty said - the waiting is the hardest part, and keeping your chin up during that time is a full time job. You've really got to have a plan, and a couple of hobbies, and a new exercise regimen to keep your attitude positive while waiting for the wheels to turn at the FAA. It's frustrating, and a little scary, as you'll be sent copies of all correspondence sent by the aeromedical branch. Their letter writers have an endearing way of making you feel both threatened, confused and scared simultaneously, while also making you think now is the time to give up all hope. Don't worry - there will be many, many letters (sent both regular mail, and a copy via registered mail.) ...it's not really a fun time.
Cutting to the close - on June 1st of 2020, and with very little fanfare, I got an email with my new first class medical. Words cannot describe my elation, and joy. Less than a week later, I was back in the left seat for landing currency (yeah - I did a recurrent on speculation with no medical).
I'm back flying again, and I couldn't be happier.
I wanted to document my experience here as a PIREP for all those other pilots out there that are staring down the barrel of a cardiac issue.
If you've got any questions - reach out to me, and I'll be happy to chat with you.
You're going to get through this. There's a little bit of chop through the line - but it's smooth and clear on the other side.
best of luck.
bt
for the non flying folks - PIREP is a PIlot REport - it's a report from one pilot to all those that happen to be following of what the conditions are as they're experienced, not as they're forecast. One good report is worth a thousand words in brief.
My name is Brett, and I'm a corporate pilot by trade, and the owner / operator of an On-X mechanical valve.
I wanted to document my story for the pilots out there that are either going through this, or approaching it, as it's a terrifying change that threatened the way of life that is not just a profession - but a passion.
For my background, I'm a 47 year old commercial pilot flying Gulfstreams Part 91. At my baseline EKG done at 35, the AME (Aviation Medical Examiner) who reviewed mentioned that there was something unusual in the traces, but said not much more. By chance I changed AME's in the years ahead, and ended up going to Dr. John Raniolo, who is a cardiologist, a pilot, a really nice guy, and happens to be local to me. John is an amazing dude, and a helluva resource if you're facing cardiac issues. I cannot recommend him enough. You can find him by googling aerospace cardiology - he'll be the first response, as his site is a combo of those two words.
John started me into testing. First another EKG, then an echo to attempt to visualize the structure within the heart, as he was suspecting I had a bicuspid aortic valve. It took a few attempts, and eventually a trans esophageal echo-cardiogram, to get a clear image of what was a bicuspid aortic valve with significant regurgitation. We discussed matters, and it was time to surrender my medical.
That was June 1 of 2019. It was a crushing blow, and hit me harder emotionally, as I felt a real disconnect with my physical side, as I was feeling fine. Asymptomatic. My spirits sank, but I kept myself busy with finding the right surgeon, and getting the last tests prior to surgery on the morning of August 16th of 2019.
The morning of the surgery, I laid down on the gurney still wondering why I was going through this - as I was feeling fine. It was 4AM, but I never had a problem with early calls. I was all in. Showtime. The needle went in, and I went out.
Surgery was minimally invasive (Dr. Riley was my surgeon - Scottsdale Honor Health Hospital). The details of which are mundane - and there are a lot better writers here about the process and the choices involved.
The surgery and recovery went well, although there were some delays in my release from the hospital, and I spent nearly 2 weeks in a hospital room. It's tough. They were the hardest days of my life - but every day things got better. I focused on my recovery, and I watched a lot of streaming shows (bring an iPad and some good wireless noise cancelling headphones).
Anyway - I took it all as my job, and did my best to attend to the recovery plan. I attended every session of cardiac rehab, and worked hard to get back in shape to get my medical back.
As I'm sure you've heard - there's a six month mandatory wait before you can reapply for your medical. The application mainly requires good record keeping, so keep copies of every scan, every CD, every test result, and anything written the hospital gives you on discharge. Keep it organized, and turn in copies to your AME for submission as part of your application.
The FAA moves at their own pace. The cardiac board moves even slower.
Apparently they meet every other month, and that was slowed down by the pandemic. As Tom Petty said - the waiting is the hardest part, and keeping your chin up during that time is a full time job. You've really got to have a plan, and a couple of hobbies, and a new exercise regimen to keep your attitude positive while waiting for the wheels to turn at the FAA. It's frustrating, and a little scary, as you'll be sent copies of all correspondence sent by the aeromedical branch. Their letter writers have an endearing way of making you feel both threatened, confused and scared simultaneously, while also making you think now is the time to give up all hope. Don't worry - there will be many, many letters (sent both regular mail, and a copy via registered mail.) ...it's not really a fun time.
Cutting to the close - on June 1st of 2020, and with very little fanfare, I got an email with my new first class medical. Words cannot describe my elation, and joy. Less than a week later, I was back in the left seat for landing currency (yeah - I did a recurrent on speculation with no medical).
I'm back flying again, and I couldn't be happier.
I wanted to document my experience here as a PIREP for all those other pilots out there that are staring down the barrel of a cardiac issue.
If you've got any questions - reach out to me, and I'll be happy to chat with you.
You're going to get through this. There's a little bit of chop through the line - but it's smooth and clear on the other side.
best of luck.
bt
for the non flying folks - PIREP is a PIlot REport - it's a report from one pilot to all those that happen to be following of what the conditions are as they're experienced, not as they're forecast. One good report is worth a thousand words in brief.