Hello blog world!
It's that time of year again.
I head up to see my cardiologist for the BIG look around this Friday.
Please be praying for me around 11:15am Sep 13th?
I always tell myself that I'm not nervous, but clearly I am.
I mean, I'm looking up all of this information on the internet that I have already looked up before. Information about my heart condition that I look up every year about this time.
"High risk of sudden cardiac arrest" read the websites.
I'm a little freaked out that my appointment is on Friday the 13th.
I don't know why I'm freaked out. I just am.
It's friday the 13th.
Isn't that a bad luck day?
I should reschedule.
The bottom line, that I have to keep reminding myself, is that non of us know when our last breath will be. Each day is a precious gift.
|so happy to get my new pacemaker|
I will never take one second of this gift for granted.