Hey guys 
You may remember my journal entry regarding the phone calls that go something like this "Phil's been in an accident."
Well this time it didn't quiet happen like that. Phil and I were having a quiet Sunday night watching one of our favorite shows, Phil got up and went to the kitchen, next thing I hear a strange noise and turn around and Phil was gone. I could see his legs and feet poking out from behind the bench.
At first I thought he was playing a trick on me so I yelled "honey are you ok?" but he didn't answer me. I had no idea what was going on so I got up and went over to the kitchen, just as I got past the bench and saw him sprawled on the kitchen floor he lifted his head and looked at me with this look of pure terror on his face, like he had no idea what he was doing on the floor or how he got there.
I rang an ambulance, when they arrived they checked him out, they said everything looked fine but they would take him to the hospital to do further tests.
Anyway they did an ECG on him and found he had an abnormal heart rhythm and said he needed to stay the night for observation. (
The only other time that we have spent a night apart in the almost five years we have been married was the last time he had to spend a few days in hospital when he broke his leg).
I didn't get any sleep that night, I was so worried about him and I missed him so much. He didn't get any sleep either with all the noise in the emergency ward.
The next day I spent with him in the hospital, we were hoping he would be allowed to go home that evening but they said he had to stay another night and after he had an "echo" (like an ultrasound) done on his heart to get a better idea of what was wrong with it he would be able to go home.
The diagnosis was some white wolf something or other, apparently its where his heart beats quicker and quicker until eventually it skips a beat. They said he will have to be on medication for the rest of his life to slow his heart rate or he can have a procedure done where they insert a catheter in the groin and feed something up the veins to the heart and burn this extra thing of his heart and he has a 99% chance of never suffering from it again. (don't you love how I explain it so well, not. I forget all the technical terms and its been so much to take in that I can't really remember it all).
Anyways he is home now and the medication is working a treat. When something like this happens it really shows you how much you love them.
Enough of that soppy stuff, how have you all been my lovelies?
You may remember my journal entry regarding the phone calls that go something like this "Phil's been in an accident."
Well this time it didn't quiet happen like that. Phil and I were having a quiet Sunday night watching one of our favorite shows, Phil got up and went to the kitchen, next thing I hear a strange noise and turn around and Phil was gone. I could see his legs and feet poking out from behind the bench.
At first I thought he was playing a trick on me so I yelled "honey are you ok?" but he didn't answer me. I had no idea what was going on so I got up and went over to the kitchen, just as I got past the bench and saw him sprawled on the kitchen floor he lifted his head and looked at me with this look of pure terror on his face, like he had no idea what he was doing on the floor or how he got there.
I rang an ambulance, when they arrived they checked him out, they said everything looked fine but they would take him to the hospital to do further tests.
Anyway they did an ECG on him and found he had an abnormal heart rhythm and said he needed to stay the night for observation. (
The only other time that we have spent a night apart in the almost five years we have been married was the last time he had to spend a few days in hospital when he broke his leg).
I didn't get any sleep that night, I was so worried about him and I missed him so much. He didn't get any sleep either with all the noise in the emergency ward.
The next day I spent with him in the hospital, we were hoping he would be allowed to go home that evening but they said he had to stay another night and after he had an "echo" (like an ultrasound) done on his heart to get a better idea of what was wrong with it he would be able to go home.
The diagnosis was some white wolf something or other, apparently its where his heart beats quicker and quicker until eventually it skips a beat. They said he will have to be on medication for the rest of his life to slow his heart rate or he can have a procedure done where they insert a catheter in the groin and feed something up the veins to the heart and burn this extra thing of his heart and he has a 99% chance of never suffering from it again. (don't you love how I explain it so well, not. I forget all the technical terms and its been so much to take in that I can't really remember it all).
Anyways he is home now and the medication is working a treat. When something like this happens it really shows you how much you love them.
Enough of that soppy stuff, how have you all been my lovelies?
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rocketeer:
damn scary, i am glad he is going to be ok though, what has been happening with you lately, anything exciting ?
rosie_baby:
where you at woman??