The June before last (2011) I was having constant heart pain, low fever, difficulty taking deep breaths, and pain in my left arm. I remember telling the teacher across the hall that if I collapse, they should tell the paramedics my symptoms, haha! I didn't think I was having a heart attack but I read all the time about how women ignore the signs. So I went in to the urgent care clinic, explained what was going on, and they checked me out. They referred me to a cardiologist who checked me out even more, and I've been visiting them ever since.
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| From Delcusay.Com |
Turns out, it was stress. My blood pressure was crazy high. The fever was left over from a cold that I caught because stress lowered my immune system. The pain in my left arm was due to a massive knot in my shoulder...also caused by stress. I was promptly scolded by all the doctors that I was too young to be having these types of symptoms, and for the the third (and then fourth) time a health professional told me I should quit my job.
I've been trying to do better ever since but this is my main demon in my life. I have been a "worry wart" ever since I was a little girl, but that somewhat-cute descriptor morphed into something not-so-cute at all. I'm not planning on quitting my job so I have to find a way to not let the stress get to me. So much easier said than done.
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| By chARiTyelise |


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