Whew.
A couple articles ago I mentioned being pooped, tired, tuckered out.
http://lifehappens.joeuser.com/article/411794/Ejection_Fraction
It is soooo much worse now.
Turns out there is a medical reason for it (as opposed to a vacation and running around too much reason).
With only 3 breast cancer treatments left, I had to stop. My heart is down around 49% and has enlarged in an attempt to compensate.
Heart Failure.
I have to see a cardiologist.
I have to hope I don't have a heart attack.
My chest hurts.
All the time.
Feels like someone punched me in the sternum.
Hard.
I never really thought about it until now but, when your heart isn't working...nothing else does either.
Memory, eyes, muscles, balance, even emotions (zombie anyone?)...all of it fluctuates.
My poor family...I get really grouchy when I'm tired.
On another note...have you ever seen the brunette Michael Bolton? Like I told my teenager (when discussing porn on the net), some things can NEVER be unseen.
I know. Right?