ok... here we go. It all started in march of 24. I was having trouble breathing and passed out because of it. Went to emergency 4 times and they tried treatments for breathing. I finally wound up in the hospital in Petoskey and discovered it was my heart lacking oxygen and I needed a pace maker. they couldn't do one until Friday, this was previous Thursday, so I was shipped to Munson in Traverse City. Monday morning at 7 am I was wheeled into the operating room, laid there for an hour and a half while to doc was in the emergency room sewing up some people in involved in a knife fight. Finally went under and woke up 17 days later with breathing tubes in my mouth. I contracted pneumonia and died twice. When I finally woke up I thought I was in Alpena. A town on the other side of the state.
finally got home and things were getting back to normal back in the hospital I went. first time I went, couldn't breathe. another week shot to hell. second time, I was at my doctors office and the nurse put me an exam room, took my vitals, and left. the door closed and I couldn't breathe. when the doc walked in I was almost on the floor and I had no color. my daughter was out in her car when the ambulance showed up after a fire truck and 5 cop cars. severe lack of oxygen caused it and another week in the hospital. If I keep this up I will owe them rent.