Exploring my corner of the Pacific Northwest - I think I know what I'm doing, but I haven't been doing it right
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Disconnection of the Heart
If you're expecting something poetic here, forget it. Ever since the replacement of my natural-born aortic valve with a pig-one, the electrical connection between my brain and my heart is just gone. This is the strangest thing in the world. I can feel like my heart is going to blow out of my chest when I walk upstairs for a glass of water or I can blast up the coast hills on my bike 30 miles into a ride and believe I could pull the world to the moon -- go figure.
When the "specialists" mess with you, that's exactly what they're doing - they don't know.
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