The stories of the people younger than 50.
Those who suffer such startling paths to discover their frailty and then who rally (with the support of posts from all of you) to live a healthier and more comfortable life help me to realize how fortunate I am.
Two years ago when my pulmonologist looked at the results of an Echo he had ordered (my first Echo and a very interesting experience) and told me I had CHF. I immediately had thoughts of Wills, final days, heart surgery. After all, my father and a brother both died of CHF. I went so far as asking my primary physician about getting an appointment at Stanford Cardiology.
She didn't actually laugh in my face but she certainly helped me by telling me that my readings were quite minimal. So I got a little perspective. I discovered this site and learned how fortunate I am to be 92 years-old and only moderate CHF.
So I got a cardiologist and he said "just keep what you're doing and I'll see you in a year".
Now I have my pulmonogist to keep me breathing and a cardiologist I probably don't reallky need at this age.
Thanks for all your stories of courage and life change. I smoked for only 6 years in my lifetime and quit all alcohol 2 years ago. I weigh 140 and have a little artherioscloris and a tricky lower back. I rarely can walk for 30 minutes.