So in the last week, my dad was diagnosed with an advanced stage of Huntingtons. I watched my exs son die on Tuesday. Closest thing to a child I've had. Sunday my friend Ash came over to borrow my truck to help her mom move or something. Mid sentence I seized up and went limp. Turned blue and had no pulse for about 5 minutes.
I came to and there were about 10 cops, emts, and firemen surrounding me. Wires and electrodes hooked to my wrists, ankles, chest, and head. Came to just before they were gonna transport me. Docs think it was a stress induced heart attack. I'm fucking 37 yrs old.
Vitals and all that shit was good. I couldn't stand for a few hrs after and can't for long periods now. Have my exs son Jacks funeral tomorrow to boot.
Just thought I'd share. Not to many people to talk to. I need a vacation like no other. Rant/whine over.
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