Chest Pain Reality Check
The thought of going to the hospital and getting checked out was repulsive. So I went about my morning routines and off to work. Throughout the day the pain worsened. I had a hard time bending down. Hard time breathing in deep breaths but not enough to feel the suffocating feeling. But the pressure was getting worse.
So I did what every computer literate person would do - went on the Internet to self diagnose. Didn't seem like a heart problem. No shoulder, jaw or arm pain. But still. It was getting worse.
So at lunch I scootered home and tried to be comfortable. I called Li-Wen and told her what was going on - just in case. Of course, I told her I loved her. She was concerned but I played it down. Otherwise I would have been lovingly hounded to go to the hospital - an option I am very opposed to.
I worked the rest of the day including science club and came home. Did some more internet research and decided it wasn't the heart but something still really strange. I went to bed early.
As I was laying there I thought about what if. What if it's really something major and I don't wake up. What if it really is my turn (funny, Tuesday's science class was about life cycles)?
I felt fear and panic. The fear subsided. Then I felt okay about it - almost warm. Okay, my turn. I didn't feel happy about it. I have lots of things to do, people to see and places to go. But I didn't feel regrets about my life. If it was my turn now then that's how it is.
I could have done more I thought. I could have done more to slow the damage to the Earth that people cause, finish writing that movie and book - stuff like that. But really no painful regrets. I've done a lot of really great things. My life hasn't been boring. So okay.
I also thought well if it isn't my turn now then it will be soon. I'm 51 years old and certainly living the last half or quarter of my life cycle.
It's Thursday morning and I'm fine. All the pain is gone and I feel great. However the thoughts and feelings of the little peek at death are fresh in my mind. How about the future?
I think I'll keep living like I've been.
Maybe I'll work on that book and movie a little more, and look for ways to be more environmentally active. (I also will get a complete physical just to see what was going on.)
Well, time for work. Thirty six little lives in the first stages of their life cycles waiting for me. That's a happy thought!
love, teacher gerald