The Face of Heart Failure

My FATHER IS MOVING MOUNTAINS.....I tried for several months to get my scooter. I didn't  really think I was ready for the power chair, but that's what The Scooter Store was trying to  push me into. My doctor was dragging his feet about my evaluation and I had to have PT  evaluate me for medicare to pay for it. GOD SHOWED UP AND SHOWED OUT. I told the  woman to just leave it alone. WELL I just got the call I don't have to pay a dime and they are  sending it Friday. GOD WILL MOVE A MOUNTAIN OUT OF YOUR WAY JUST ASK HIM.

When I walked into the ER at Sarasota Memorial Hospital I thought I would have a routine visit and be discharged and sent home. In the matter of four hours I was in a fight for my life. I was so severely anemic that I needed to have a blood transfusion. I immediately went to pieces, so much so that I had to be sedated. I had managed to stay out of the hospital for three years but I was in more trouble than I knew.  When Dr. Hahn came in to speak with me he was trying to reassure me, but I would not be consoled. I was just a complete and utter basket-case. Transfusion what the hell??? Dr. Yasmeen Naeem came in to speak with me and she told me I would have to be admitted for the transfusion. She assured me that I needed to have the blood to try and get better. She asked me about my menstrual cycle and how I was feeling. I have always had long periods but what has been happening to me is most women shed their lining but I have not been shedding mine and if my weight fluctuates more than 5

I have come to the conclusion that I am a solitary person. Oh sure, I get lonely, but I like the pleasure of my own company because there is one thing for sure, I won't let myself down.