I just had to do it again……I spent a good part of the day in the ER. I did however, try a different method of transport this time….911, ambulance. The one good thing about that is that they were able to catch me actually having my crisis, so were able to record it. I now know what’s going on with my heart, at least what it is doing…..A Fibb.
Now I will be able to get an appointment to see a Cardiologist soon. (They are to call me tomorrow.) No one seems to know why the hospital wanted me to have an appointment to see a Neurologist…and not a Cardiologist. Crazy, huh? I got a much sweeter ride home; with my daughter, Tracy and my youngest grandson, Maxwell. It sure was good to see them both!