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Back in December last year both myself and hubby had terrible coughs. I still had the cough when January arrived. Late one night I decided it was time to go to bed. It was around 1am and I started another coughing fit.
I went back to bed and felt discomfort in the middle of my chest area under my ribs. The pain started to get worse and I couldn't sit up or lie down because of the pain.
I woke hubby and told him I was in terrible pain. I was under the impression that I had strained my diaphragm when coughing.
We decided to ring the NHS Helpline for some advice. At this point I was pacing up and down the bedroom and breathing heavily.
NHS helpline decided I needed an ambulance and a few minutes later there were blue flashing lights outside the bedroom window.
The paramedics gave me the once over and stuck electrodes here, there and everywhere. They checked my blood pressure, which was fine.
They were convinced I had a heart attack, as one of the readings on the electrocardiograph wasn't quite right. I was of course back to my normal self by this time, fast approaching 3am and very tired.
Because I am type 2 diabetic, apparently I'm at more risk of a heart attack. I refused to accompany them to the hospital with strict instructions if I felt unwell again to dial 999.
A few days later I had an appointment with the DN. She arranged for me to see one of the GPs at the surgery and I was to go to one of the drop in clinics and have another ECG.
When I saw the doc, he offered me statins to lower my cholesterol levels. I was 4.1 which is slightly higher than my usual level.
I refused the statins as I was being sent for further tests at the heart clinic. I was then given the blah, blah, blah lecture.
To cut a long story short, I had further ECG testing, an echocardiogram and a heart CT scan. All tests came back clear and I was discharged.
I have since done a bit of research and now add a couple of spoonfuls of jumbo rolled oats to my breakfast. 3 months later my cholesterol level has gone to 3.9 and now it is down to 3.7. I've also increased my exercise levels. I'm not a couch potato as I walk my dog every day for at least 1-2 hours.
The point of the post is that I am so glad I did not accept the offer of statins from the GP. I felt like I was being put into a little box of symptoms and appropriate medication. I was being treated like a patient, instead of being treated as me.
According to the heart specialist my risk of having a heart attack is low.
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I went back to bed and felt discomfort in the middle of my chest area under my ribs. The pain started to get worse and I couldn't sit up or lie down because of the pain.
I woke hubby and told him I was in terrible pain. I was under the impression that I had strained my diaphragm when coughing.
We decided to ring the NHS Helpline for some advice. At this point I was pacing up and down the bedroom and breathing heavily.
NHS helpline decided I needed an ambulance and a few minutes later there were blue flashing lights outside the bedroom window.
The paramedics gave me the once over and stuck electrodes here, there and everywhere. They checked my blood pressure, which was fine.
They were convinced I had a heart attack, as one of the readings on the electrocardiograph wasn't quite right. I was of course back to my normal self by this time, fast approaching 3am and very tired.
Because I am type 2 diabetic, apparently I'm at more risk of a heart attack. I refused to accompany them to the hospital with strict instructions if I felt unwell again to dial 999.
A few days later I had an appointment with the DN. She arranged for me to see one of the GPs at the surgery and I was to go to one of the drop in clinics and have another ECG.
When I saw the doc, he offered me statins to lower my cholesterol levels. I was 4.1 which is slightly higher than my usual level.
I refused the statins as I was being sent for further tests at the heart clinic. I was then given the blah, blah, blah lecture.
To cut a long story short, I had further ECG testing, an echocardiogram and a heart CT scan. All tests came back clear and I was discharged.
I have since done a bit of research and now add a couple of spoonfuls of jumbo rolled oats to my breakfast. 3 months later my cholesterol level has gone to 3.9 and now it is down to 3.7. I've also increased my exercise levels. I'm not a couch potato as I walk my dog every day for at least 1-2 hours.
The point of the post is that I am so glad I did not accept the offer of statins from the GP. I felt like I was being put into a little box of symptoms and appropriate medication. I was being treated like a patient, instead of being treated as me.
According to the heart specialist my risk of having a heart attack is low.
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