Sunday 27 April 2014

Let’s Call It “A Fresh Start”



Truthfully I am not sure what I would call what has recently taken place but, “A New Start” is possibly quite appropriate and so that’s what it is.

I know I still have much to understand from this and I believe God has still to reveal much more to me, so this is where I am at now and not suggesting I have reached the end of this particular chapter in my life.

As I reflect on what has taken place over the past eighteen months I can see how God has kept His hand on my life even if at the time things were happening I was not sure why.

At the time many of these things took place I did not know all of what I share but I have been told by others about what was going on and happening (this will be clear as I get into this)

Now: I am going to try and keep this brief and punchy (so will leave loads of detail out – if you want that email me, inbox me on Facebook or ask me in person when you see me).

God has had His hand in so much of our lives over the past eighteen months but none more so than the last couple of weeks;

What Happened:

On Thursday April 10th Julie (my wife) Kim (my daughter) and I were at home. At around 13:15 I felt faint/dizzy, nauseous, blurred vision, breathless all at once with no real warning. I had had similar “turns” 3 or 4 times over previous months but simply sat down rested and got through them and felt fine after. I had been treated for high blood pressure for several months and a recent MRI had highlighted that I had a hereditary condition called Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy (thickening of the muscle of the heart)

I immediately sat down but did not start to feel any better so went to my bedroom where it was cooler. Julie asked if she should go to work or not and I told her I’d be fine just go. I lay down on my bed feeling less dizzy but very clammy/sweaty and out of breath and still feeling nauseous. Kim checked on me regularly I was still poorly but said I’d be fine – after all I had got through this before.

After about 2 hours of not getting any better Anne (my sister in law – Julie’s sister) came round. Anne works in the care industry nursing people in their homes. Pretty immediately she took my pulse and found it to be at 37bpm. By now Julie came in from work and they both called the surgery and we were taken straight there by Anne. Julie helped me out of the car but I nearly collapsed as I got through the surgery doors. I was placed into a wheelchair and taken straight to the doctor. After the doctor seeing me for a few minutes she sent me for an ECG. The results showed that I had dropped further to a pulse of 26bpm. I was immediately taken through to the treatment room and two doctors and a nurse attended me and two of the reception team were going back and forth. My own doctor heard that I was in the treatment room and came down to assist and see how I was. Julie remained alongside me throughout this and I was not entirely aware of the significance of what was happening.

The surgery had called for an ambulance and within a few minutes a paramedic arrived. Both the surgery doctors and the paramedic placed cannulas into my arms, I was given oxygen and an injection (I think). I was continually being monitored with probes all over my chest/upper body. The reception team continued coming back and forth relaying messages I did not fully hear. Fairly soon the ambulance crew arrived and the joined in with stabilising me. Discussions I did not fully hear were taking place throughout.

I later found out that they were discussing waiting for the Air Ambulance to complete their current job and then fly to Fakenham to fly me into hospital. They had worked out that if no traffic blocked the way the ambulance was about 10 mins quicker and so that was the mode of emergency transport we took. The ambulance crew had been instructed to take me to Kings Lynn because of 40mins delays at Norwich A&E but the surgery doctor insisted on Norwich as I was already a known patient to the Consultants there and they had already rung in to tell them to expect me and Norwich had accepted the “booking”.

Even when I was taken into the ambulance I did not realise the seriousness. I was told it was an uncomfortable ride (having never been in one before) and I said well that won’t be so bad we won’t be rushing too much. I was then told we would be going under “blues and twos” – even that did not make me realise how serious things were.

During the trip to hospital my pulse dropped further to 20bpm!! At this point the driver was asked to go as quickly as possible (he was already going fairly quick anyway). Just after the drop to 20bpm the technician put a call into CCU (Coronary Care Unit) and persuaded them to accept me straight in bypassing the A&E department, and they agreed.

Upon arrival I was placed into my own room onto monitors and had a range of observations taken. I was told they would be stabilising me in preparation for the Consultancy round the following day but they did not know which Consultants would be leading the round. They told me about a range of emergency procedures they could do if things worsened none of which I particularly fancied and so I determined to stay awake all night so they knew I was “okay”.

In the morning (Friday11th April) the Consultants came round and I was told I was being placed on the list, first in, for that afternoon. I was also told that I had suffered complete Heart Block beyond level 3 (Heart Block is the shutting down of the electrical impulses that control the hearts beat, and it has 3 levels, 1 being the least of an issue and 3 being those at around 37bpm – I had gone way beyond that). I was also told I was only his 4th ever patient to have the combined conditions that I had. At that point he addressed the team that came in with him and told them if they ever saw a patient like this they must realise it was rare, very rare, and not assume it was normal in any way and so would need further investigation.

I was later being prepared for the procedure by Helen the nurse in charge of my room and we talked about me going down, and I said I suppose I would so long as an emergency did not come along. She looked at me and said “No you will be going down at 2:30pm because I was the emergency!!” The registrar came and saw me as he was going to do the operation and talked me through everything that would take place and at 2pm I was taken down. The procedure (I was told normally takes about 20-25 mins but with all the prep it would be about 45mins in all).

I went into the operating room at around 2.30pm and was given local anaesthetic (oh yes local, awake all the time, and having conversations with both the registrar and the nursing and technical team). During the procedure there was an issue with the size of my veins so that he was unable to follow the “normal” way of inputting the device and had to start an alternative method. During that time the Consultant came into the room and the discussed what was happening and the Registrar requested advice and in the end the Consultant led the rest of the procedure. When they switched the Pace maker “on” I was breathing normally within about 30 seconds, pretty amazing stuff!

It was just over 2 hours before I was returned to the ward.

I was restless through the night quite sore and ached a lot, but was well looked after by the nursing staff. On the Saturday, after being monitored all night long and all morning, I was fully tested by the Pace Maker technician and he was delighted and I was released home at 4pm finally arriving home around 5pm. To celebrate we ordered a take away Chinese. Whilst waiting for my son to pick up the meals I felt my tee shirt and found that I was bleeding and after a telephone call was instructed to return to Norwich hospital and A&E and that the cardiology team would come down and see me. My son managed to get his friend to take me in.

The poor lady on reception thought I had been stabbed or shot, but as soon as I told her who I was and why I was there she knew who I was and I was taken to a nurses room. The cardiologist on call came down and saw me and confirmed I would need to stay overnight and would likely need to be re-stitched. In the end I stayed all weekend, being re-stitched on the Monday and returning home later that evening. Over that weekend I was able to meet a few real characters and we shared our stories and we shared some real laughs. For one of them, Terry, I was able to spend some time with him after he had been told his prognosis was not good and there was little they could do to help at that time. Sometimes there is so very little to say and you just have to be there for people.

When I was waiting in A&E I was placed into a waiting area waiting for a porter to come down for me. During that time one of the doctors came to have a chat and check I was okay. He asked me about how everything had happened and why I was back.

This was THE MOMENT I knew for the first time how bad things really could have been.

I told him about the “turn” I had at home and that I was trying to lie down and sleep it off and just “get through it”. He said “Do you realise that if you had gone to sleep you would most likely to have gone into a coma, but no one would have realised, and you probably would not have awoken as your heart was simply slowly shutting everything down”!!!!

SO where was God in all this you may ask, it doesn’t sound very good, and isn’t He meant to look after you/me? Well here goes.

GODS HAND:

My line manager had called a meeting in Hursley (240+ miles away) on the Friday morning and I was going to go down that way on the Thursday and stay at a friend’s near to that office. At 09:30 that Thursday morning he cancelled the meeting!!: GODS HAND

IF I had been travelling down, and given my plan was to leave home at 12:00, I would have been on the A11 traveling at around 60mph. The doctor told me in A&E had I been sitting up or had I remained standing I most likely would have blacked out!!: GODS HAND

My sister in law is very close to us and we see each other regularly and in particular she and Julie see each other at least once a week. But it is always in Fakenham where she lives. She comes over at Christmas but that is about it. She really never comes around at other times. She came round that day!!! GODS HAND

No one in my house had a clue how bad things were, I was happy just trying to recover as i had before. Kim and Julie trusted what I was saying as this had happened before although to a lesser degree. Anne knew exactly what to do and checked my vital signs and knew I was in trouble and was able to trigger the calls to the surgery!!! GODS HAND

I am a very big man and Julie and Anne managed to get me into her car, and get me out at the surgery and I managed to get into the surgery with minimal help. They did not have the strength and I wasn’t that sure of what I was doing!!! GODS HAND

The ambulance crew had been instructed to take me to Kings Lynn but the doctor at the surgery stepped in and insisted on Norwich and the crew agreed to change their destination!! GODS HAND

On the way over things worsened for me and instead of just accepting A&E would prioritise me and where I would go once at the hospital the guy took it on himself to get me booked directly into CCU!! GODS HAND

There was no idea which consultancy team would be on the rounds on the Friday. It was MY CONSULTANT he knew me, knew my history, and knew all the investigative work going on. Knew everything that was needed without having to obtain records. Kings Lynn would NOT have had those records because the IT systems between Kings Lynn and Norwich are not linked. MY CONSULTANT!! GODS HAND

When things did not go to plan during the op the registrar impressed me absolutely by not trying to just get through it in front of his manager (my Consultant) but said please help and advise me. He was humble!!! GODS HAND

My Consultant had been operating in the room next door. He finished his surgery and came through to our room just at the time the Registrar need help and assistance!!! GODS HAND

So please hear me.

God did NOT cause these things to happen to me, the Heart Block etc. but, he knew they were going to happen and so placed people into my life at the VERY moment I would need them and into the places I would need them to be and created the circumstances to come together so that I would be looked after and would be made safe.

OH and God does not stop there.

I recently had been applying for other jobs as I believe I am being called into a new season somewhere, there is a mass of stuff behind that which is not for here, but some people reading this will know. I was highly confident of an interview I went for and everything looked amazing, but I failed a numerical test which meant I was unable to progress. I could not believe it as numbers are a very strong point for me.

Do you know what? IF I had got that or any new job I would be on probation now. I would not be fully contracted and would not be entitled to sick pay!!! GODS HAND

YES God even had His HAND there too knowing I would need financial cover for a time and He saw fit that this was the way He would ensure that for my family.

GOD IS GOOD AT ALL TIMES!! He watches over His loved ones and He sees them even when they “walk through the valley of the shadow of death” YES HE IS WITH ME

AMEN!!