JannerJohn
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- Dec 27, 2020
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Prior to a complete shock diagnosis of severe aortic stenosis and ascending aortic aneurysm in October 2020 I assumed I was a fit father of three young children who was balanced with a demanding career and happy family life.
I have not hidden the fact that this has really shaken me to my core and completely upset the apple cart particularly for my mental health. I'm still awaiting surgery which I am petrified about and I'm struggling to come to terms with what I see may potentially end my life soon, dramatically shorten my life expectancy or leave me incapacitated or with a dramatically reduced quality of life. As I see it this diagnosis at 50 years old is incredibly rare, yes its a pipe and a valve that is in theory repairable with what the surgeons deem to be an accetable level of risk. None of the repair options are ideal so compromise and life adaption is / will be required, follow the data or follow your intuition it is not a binary decision really. I worry about what life after surgery will be and what the limitations are even with this diagnosis I have no symptoms (I guess they are in the post) and yesterday I was paddleboarding, biking and scooting with my kids but as far as I have been concerned these are just normal activities nothing special that most people do without any thought at all. I don't want this not to be the case in the future. Surely most people if they look after themselves live on average well into their 70s and beyond this has been my family experience and yes we have lost fiends and family members much younger to other accidents and diseases but this is the exception and I am not being disingenuous to others that this happens to life of full of unknown and intentional risks. I should be grateful for 50 healthy years and much worse things can happen. People are born with congenital heart conditions and I guess I am one of them it just took 50 years for this bicuspid valve to show its hand. I think I am bitter about this I'm not being melodramatic about it, this is how I feel and bitterness is not a very nice trait. I worry desperately for my young childrens future possibly without their father. But I also worry about the fact that I have never seen anyone with a full zipper on the beach or at the local pool, just what does this do to peoples confidence or is this all in my head? Do people who have surgery in their 50s live into their 70s and 80s? (rhetorical question) In fact as you can probably tell you name it and I have worried about it real or imagined.
I know I need to suck it up buttercup, trust my surgeons skill, judgement and expertise and crack on there is no other option. Some days its just not that easy.
I have not hidden the fact that this has really shaken me to my core and completely upset the apple cart particularly for my mental health. I'm still awaiting surgery which I am petrified about and I'm struggling to come to terms with what I see may potentially end my life soon, dramatically shorten my life expectancy or leave me incapacitated or with a dramatically reduced quality of life. As I see it this diagnosis at 50 years old is incredibly rare, yes its a pipe and a valve that is in theory repairable with what the surgeons deem to be an accetable level of risk. None of the repair options are ideal so compromise and life adaption is / will be required, follow the data or follow your intuition it is not a binary decision really. I worry about what life after surgery will be and what the limitations are even with this diagnosis I have no symptoms (I guess they are in the post) and yesterday I was paddleboarding, biking and scooting with my kids but as far as I have been concerned these are just normal activities nothing special that most people do without any thought at all. I don't want this not to be the case in the future. Surely most people if they look after themselves live on average well into their 70s and beyond this has been my family experience and yes we have lost fiends and family members much younger to other accidents and diseases but this is the exception and I am not being disingenuous to others that this happens to life of full of unknown and intentional risks. I should be grateful for 50 healthy years and much worse things can happen. People are born with congenital heart conditions and I guess I am one of them it just took 50 years for this bicuspid valve to show its hand. I think I am bitter about this I'm not being melodramatic about it, this is how I feel and bitterness is not a very nice trait. I worry desperately for my young childrens future possibly without their father. But I also worry about the fact that I have never seen anyone with a full zipper on the beach or at the local pool, just what does this do to peoples confidence or is this all in my head? Do people who have surgery in their 50s live into their 70s and 80s? (rhetorical question) In fact as you can probably tell you name it and I have worried about it real or imagined.
I know I need to suck it up buttercup, trust my surgeons skill, judgement and expertise and crack on there is no other option. Some days its just not that easy.