Welcome to my Heart Blog.
If you want to you can read the "back story", from hospital to rehab in earlier blog posts. One thing I have learned is that most people are not interested in reading my ramblings so, for those who do, I promise in future to keep them short.One Persons's journey to a Coronary Artery Bypass Graft (CABG) and hopefully beyond.
I Began this diary while I was sitting in hospital recovering from a quadruple coronary artery bypass graft (CABG). The aim was to track my progress and think a bit more about the National Health Service acute services, what we should appreciate about it and where we might do better.
I stopped writing when there was, frankly, not much else to record. However in June I signed up for a half marathon and thought I would re-open the blog as a training diary. It may even include a few health and exercise tips along the way.
I am neither a health-care professional nor a sports and fitness guru. What I write is no more expert than some of the things you might here from that bloke in the pub, so I take no responsibility for how you might use my ramblings. Be warned!
Wednesday, 15 July 2015
Sunday 12th July. Phase II physio begins.
On Thursday I have an area of hot red swelling on the front of my left leg. I am concerned that it might be a thrombosis, but decided this was a normal side effect of the operation. By Sunday I decide there is clearly something wrong but the GP is now closed. I call the hospital and speak with a nurse. He in turn calls the surgeon and an hour later calls me back. The surgeon says it is probably an infection and I should go to my GP and get some antibiotics. I decided however that if I am to start antibiotics then I should do so as soon as possible, so rather than wait until I get an appointment with the GP some time on Monday I get a taxi to the local A&E.
A&E is busy. I wait two hours and, along with the other clients, were entertained by a man on probation with a curfew ankle-strap. He is drunk and has taken too many paracetamol and wants attention before his curfew time of 20:00 hrs. Despite being noisy and using extremely ugly language he is polite to staff and eventually gets a letter that will prevent home from going back to jail for breach of parole conditions, but leaves without treatment anyway!
Eventually I see a doctor who gives me the antibiotics and I go home around 21:00 hrs. The Doctor suggests next time I make an appointment with the out-of-hours GP service, also located in the A&E department. That will have saved time, but the GP will only provide a prescription so you still have to find a pharmacy to dispense the drugs, which is not easy on a Sunday evening, especially if you are not mobile!
this blog are going to become the exercise programme is going great guns. My only worry is that I am doing significantly more exercise
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