His heart is "stiffening". Search that. This is what is untreatable and hereditary. Bad.
So if the heart racing is not due to infection and instead originates in the heart, that would add up to stage 3 HFpEF aka diastolic heart failure, which is dire.
I am not confident he is fully diagnosed, because the infection they are treating did not show on the test. They also thought it was possibly due a prostate issue... which he is clear of.
Bottom line, why is his heart racing? Unclear.
Just to get info out there... physical damage to heart, plus malfunction, current or in the past, is what puts you in a later stage. Regurgitation in two types of valves. I don't know. I am enjoying this reprieve and I do not look at him and feel he's dying. On the other hand, I've been treating him like a heart patient.
Mainly this means, I don't push him or do or say anything that might piss him off. Like I think he could rage himself into a heart attack. I am not ready to relax on this yet.
I got this stalker trying to track my every move. So pathetic.
@elsa I think your thinking is clear and concise, concerning your husband. It sounds stressful, though. He is lucky to have you in his corner.
On another front. Stress wise I think everyone needs a BioMat. I have had one a couple of years, and just started using it in the last month. Even the smaller one, would do wonders for anyone.
It’s a mat you lay on, that heats up. Stitched into the mat, are a whole bunch of crystals, a lot of Amethyst. It’s wonderful, guaranteed.💜
Sometimes I wish I could go back and ask Jeeves.
Very weird and cool.
My dentist is VERY young. In his 20's. His entire staff is also in their 20's as of today. They are all exceptionally nice and polite and such. It's a trip.
There's a senior dentist on the other half of the building, but this part of the practice is run solely by the young... average age is probably 23 or 24. I've never seen anything like it.
There is so much I want to say about the strange going ons in my life, internally and externally. I’m dying to say some things but I don’t feel safe discussing anywhere. I have to just eat it I guess. Eventually this urge will pass. I wonder if it’s not healthy to keep things inside.