On Thur. Dec. 1st, I woke up for work like I usually do and got my kids up and ready for school. My whole upper body was hurting like I had worked out too hard the day before, even though I didn't. Not thinking much of it, I just continued out my day. Brought my kids to school and went to work. A few times through-out the day I would get this strange feeling in my upper body. It was hard to describe, I could only think anxiety. Even though I wasn't feeling anxious about anything or overly stressed more than usual. It just didn't make sence. The feeling would come and go, so I didn't worry much about it.
By the time I got home from work the feeling was getting more pronounced and harder to ignore. I told my wife I was going to try and lay down for a while to see if that would help. Laying down just made it much worse. I told my wife I was going over to the ER just to be checked out. My thought was I was just having an anxiety attack, and if they could just confirm that for me I'd probobly calm down a bit.
When I got to the ER I did have very slight chest pain and mostly forearm pain. They did an EKG on me and the Triage nurse said it didn't look too bad, but she would have to give it to the Doc to look at. They called me right in, in front of several people who were all ready waitng. My mind is starting to freak a bit now. After sitting in the ER for a while, the pain in my forearms starting getting much worse, like a crushing pain.
They ran blood tests and the Doc said it showed signs of possible heart muscle damage. At this point I'm like, WTF? The Doc says he wants to admit me to the hospital. I'm freaking out at this point because all I can think about is how I have to go to work tomorrow and get my kids off to school. I almost left at that point. If the Doc had said to me, "Well, it's up to you"... I would have been out of there.
That night, I couldn't sleep at all from the pain. Next morning Doc comes in and says he thinks it's my heart and that I should have a cath done. They do the cath and spot a 100% blockage in my heart. He said they could do a stent right there and fix it. I of coarse agree and they had it done within a matter of a few minutes. He confirmed right there that I did have a heart attack.
I'm 37 years old and will be 38 on the 13th of this month. Looks like I may see my Birthday.
The Doc said part of it was hereditary, but also part of it was my health habits. I DID smoke a pack a day, but havn't had one since the night I walked into the ER. Changing my eating habits. I'm 6'2" 213 lbs. so I need to lose a few. Working hard now at changing my lifestyle.
If you think you might be having signs of a heart attack, don't brush it off like I almost did.