We all know that living with heart problems is hard. But for the most part we tend to do it fairly well. Every now and then, though, it really gets to me... Today was one of those times.
Sometimes I do too much. I know you all understand what I'm talking about. We understand our limits, but we don't feel like taking the time to ask someone for help because it would take too long and it's just easier to do things ourselves... Well, today I did too much. And as a result my heart went "wonky." By that I mean, I went into flutter (I assume that's what it is). My heart rate sped up any time I stood up, and it really went crazy if I moved around. Fortunately, this was after work was over and I was headed home. But it really started bothering me as I was helping DH make dinner. All I was doing was standing by the stove, stirring some noodles. This shouldn't be a difficult task! But my heart didn't seem to agree. It sped up, my chest hurt, and I had to sit down and "bear down" to finally get my heart to slow down. And any time I'd try to stand up again, it would speed back up. I simply lost it. I started crying and complaining about how unfair it was. I just wish I could be "normal." Is that really so much to ask? You'd think that I would be used to it by now, since I've NEVER been able to do as much as anyone else, but I never seem to learn. This isn't the first time I've done too much, and I'm sure it's not the last...
Anyway, I just felt like venting. Don't worry. I don't expect any answers. I'm not concerned about the "episode" as it was my own fault and I know exactly what caused it. I just wanted to whine to some people who "get it."
Sometimes I do too much. I know you all understand what I'm talking about. We understand our limits, but we don't feel like taking the time to ask someone for help because it would take too long and it's just easier to do things ourselves... Well, today I did too much. And as a result my heart went "wonky." By that I mean, I went into flutter (I assume that's what it is). My heart rate sped up any time I stood up, and it really went crazy if I moved around. Fortunately, this was after work was over and I was headed home. But it really started bothering me as I was helping DH make dinner. All I was doing was standing by the stove, stirring some noodles. This shouldn't be a difficult task! But my heart didn't seem to agree. It sped up, my chest hurt, and I had to sit down and "bear down" to finally get my heart to slow down. And any time I'd try to stand up again, it would speed back up. I simply lost it. I started crying and complaining about how unfair it was. I just wish I could be "normal." Is that really so much to ask? You'd think that I would be used to it by now, since I've NEVER been able to do as much as anyone else, but I never seem to learn. This isn't the first time I've done too much, and I'm sure it's not the last...
Anyway, I just felt like venting. Don't worry. I don't expect any answers. I'm not concerned about the "episode" as it was my own fault and I know exactly what caused it. I just wanted to whine to some people who "get it."