A Nurse Has Heart Attack And Describes What She Felt Like When Having One

A nurse has heart attack and describes what she felt like when having one

I am an ER nurse and this is the best description of this event that I have ever heard.

FEMALE HEART ATTACKS

I was aware that female heart attacks are different, but this is description is so incredibly visceral that I feel like I have an entire new understanding of what it feels like to be living the symptoms on the inside. Women rarely have the same dramatic symptoms that men have… you know, the sudden stabbing pain in the chest, the cold sweat, grabbing the chest & dropping to the floor the we see in movies. Here is the story of one woman’s experience with a heart attack:

"I had a heart attack at about 10:30 PM with NO prior exertion, NO prior emotional trauma that one would suspect might have brought it on. I was sitting all snugly & warm on a cold evening, with my purring cat in my lap, reading an interesting story my friend had sent me, and actually thinking, ‘A-A-h, this is the life, all cozy and warm in my soft, cushy Lazy Boy with my feet propped up. A moment later, I felt that awful sensation of indigestion, when you’ve been in a hurry and grabbed a bite of sandwich and washed it down with a dash of water, and that hurried bite seems to feel like you’ve swallowed a golf ball going down the esophagus in slow motion and it is most uncomfortable. You realize you shouldn’t have gulped it down so fast and needed to chew it more thoroughly and this time drink a glass of water to hasten its progress down to the stomach. This was my initial sensation–the only trouble was that I hadn’t taken a bite of anything since about 5:00 p.m.

After it seemed to subside, the next sensation was like little squeezing motions that seemed to be racing up my SPINE (hind-sight, it was probably my aorta spasms), gaining speed as they continued racing up and under my sternum (breast bone, where one presses rhythmically when administering CPR). This fascinating process continued on into my throat and branched out into both jaws. ‘AHA!! NOW I stopped puzzling about what was happening – we all have read and/or heard about pain in the jaws being one of the signals of an MI happening, haven’t we? I said aloud to myself and the cat, Dear God, I think I’m having a heart attack! I lowered the foot rest dumping the cat from my lap, started to take a step and fell on the floor instead. I thought to myself, If this is a heart attack, I shouldn’t be walking into the next room where the phone is or anywhere else… but, on the other hand, if I don’t, nobody will know that I need help, and if I wait any longer I may not be able to get up in a moment.

I pulled myself up with the arms of the chair, walked slowly into the next room and dialed the Paramedics… I told her I thought I was having a heart attack due to the pressure building under the sternum and radiating into my jaws. I didn’t feel hysterical or afraid, just stating the facts. She said she was sending the Paramedics over immediately, asked if the front door was near to me, and if so, to un-bolt the door and then lie down on the floor where they could see me when they came in. I unlocked the door and then laid down on the floor as instructed and lost consciousness, as I don’t remember the medics coming in, their examination, lifting me onto a gurney or getting me into their ambulance, or hearing the call they made to St. Jude ER on the way, but I did briefly awaken when we arrived and saw that the radiologist was already there in his surgical blues and cap, helping the medics pull my stretcher out of the ambulance. He was bending over me asking questions (probably something like ‘Have you taken any medications?’) but I couldn’t make my mind interpret what he was saying, or form an answer, and nodded off again, not waking up until the Cardiologist and partner had already threaded the teeny angiogram balloon up my femoral artery into the aorta and into my heart where they installed 2 side by side stints to hold open my right coronary artery.

I know it sounds like all my thinking and actions at home must have taken at least 20-30 minutes before calling the paramedics, but actually it took perhaps 4-5 minutes before the call, and both the fire station and St Jude are only minutes away from my home, and my Cardiologist was already to go to the OR in his scrubs and get going on restarting my heart (which had stopped somewhere between my arrival and the procedure) and installing the stents. Why have I written all of this to you with so much detail? Because I want all of you who are so important in my life to know what I learned first hand.

1. Be aware that something very different is happening in your body, not the usual men’s symptoms but inexplicable things happening (until my sternum and jaws got into the act). It is said that many more women than men die of their first (and last) MI because they didn’t know they were having one and commonly mistake it as indigestion, take some Maalox or other anti-heartburn preparation and go to bed, hoping they’ll feel better in the morning when they wake up… which doesn’t happen. My female friends, your symptoms might not be exactly like mine, so I advise you to call the Paramedics if ANYTHING is unpleasantly happening that you’ve not felt before. It is better to have a ‘false alarm’ visitation than to risk your life guessing what it might be! 2. Note that I said ‘Call the Paramedics.’ And if you can take an aspirin. Ladies, TIME IS OF THE ESSENCE! Do NOT try to drive yourself to the ER - you are a hazard to others on the road. Do NOT have your panicked husband who will be speeding and looking anxiously at what’s happening with you instead of the road. Do NOT call your doctor – he doesn’t know where you live and if it’s at night you won’t reach him anyway, and if it’s daytime, his assistants (or answering service) will tell you to call the Paramedics. He doesn’t carry the equipment in his car that you need to be saved! The Paramedics do, principally OXYGEN that you need ASAP. Your Dr. will be notified later. 3. Don’t assume it couldn’t be a heart attack because you have a normal cholesterol count. Research has discovered that a cholesterol elevated reading is rarely the cause of an MI (unless it’s unbelievably high and/or accompanied by high blood pressure). MIs are usually caused by long-term stress and inflammation in the body, which dumps all sorts of deadly hormones into your system to sludge things up in there. Pain in the jaw can wake you from a sound sleep. Let’s be careful and be aware. The more we know the better chance we could survive to tell the tale.“

Reblog, repost, Facebook, tweet, pin, email, morse code, fucking carrier pigeon this to save a life! I wish I knew who the author was. I’m definitely not the OP, actually think it might be an old chain email or even letter from back in the day. The version I saw floating around Facebook ended with “my cardiologist says mail this to 10 friends, maybe you’ll save one!” And knew this was way too interesting not to pass on.

Petitions that still need signatures:

Justice for George Floyd

Justice for Breonna Taylor

Justice For Joāo Pedro

Justice For Emerald Black

Justice For Tony McDade

Justice for Belly Mujinga

Exoneration of Albert Wilson

Justice for Amiya Braxton

Justice for Tete

Justice for Jennifer Jeffley

Justice For Darrius Stewart

Justice for Crystal Mason

Justice for Sean Reed

Justice for Tamir Rice

Justice for Sean

Justice for Dion Johnson

Free Siyanda

Justice For Alejandro Vargas Martinez

Willie Simmons has served 38 years for a $9 robbery

Reopen Kendrick Johnson’s Case

Justice for Cameron Green

Justice for Young Uwa

Justice For Amari Boone

Justice for Rashad Cunningham

Julius Jones is innocent. Don’t let him be executed by the state of Oklahoma

Disbarment of George E. Barnhill

Free Jefferson Elie

Justice for Dafonte Miller

Justice for Andile Mchunu

Justice for Tazne Van Wyk

Reopen Sandra Bland’s case

Fire Racist Criminal Michael J Reynolds from the NYPD

Justice for Ahmaud Arbery- Pass Georgia Hate Crime Bill

Justice For Regis Korchinski-Paquet

Justice for Angelesea Rock

Free Anthony Wint

Justice for James Scurlock

Reopen the case involving the death of Tamla Horsford

Fire Jared Campbell

Justice for Ashton Dickson

Justice for Collins Khosa

Justice For Mubarak Soulemane

Justice for Sherrie Walker

Justice for Jonas Joseph

Justice for Elijah McClain

Pardon Black Woman Imprisoned for Voting

Arrest Juan DelaCruz for the murder of Pamela Turner

National Action Against Police Brutality

Dismiss the charges on Marshae Jones and charge the one who shot her and her unborn baby

Ban the use of inhumane rubber bullets

55K notes View Post

ashtonkingston

4 years ago

59K notes View Post

ashtonkingston

4 years ago

Reblog if you support asexuals and aren’t a COWARD

RB if your blog is a safe, accepting space for asexuals!

120K notes View Post

ashtonkingston

4 years ago

Please reblog, this is so important.

611K notes View Post

ashtonkingston

4 years ago

me after seeing the shark

16K notes View Post

ashtonkingston

4 years ago

i have only 2 words mountain lion, also why has no one talked about Africa??

I really want a science fiction story where aliens come to invade earth and effortlessly wipe out humanity, only to be fought off by the wildlife.

They were expecting military resistance. They weren’t counting on bears.

Earn My Silence

Pairing: Panty Thief!Tamaki x fem!reader SMUT

Warnings: masturbation, degradation(giving), voyuerism, bondage (giving), sex toy(s), overstimulation, Quirk-play (tentacles), humiliation, exhibition, oral (receiving)

Requested by: three lovely anons

Note: this is also a college au!

Tamaki is obsessed with you. He has been for a while now. At first, it was just an innocent crush. He admired your drive to become a great hero. The shy boy soon found himself looking forward to seeing you in class everyday. Soon enough, throughout your years at UA, that crush turned into something more powerful. Something that he never felt for anyone else before you. Lust.

Tamaki is an anxious guy. It isn’t easy for him to tell you outright that he had these feeling for you. To cope with this, he began think of different ways to feel somewhat closer to you. He began to sneak into your room when you were out with your friends. Tamaki is a very smart guy. He know that if he kept that up, he would eventually get caught in your room. So, he decided to take things from you.

At first, he took small things that you wouldn’t realize went missing. As the weeks flew by and his longing for you grew stronger, he moved onto things that he could use to give himself the relief he’s been waiting for. Your panties weren’t his immediate target. He happened to stumble upon them by accident.

Tamaki was in your dorm one late afternoon, after finding out that you wouldn’t be back from the movies until later that night. When he walked in, he immediately noticed the messy state of it (which he knows is usually clean, considering he’s in there all the time).

“(Y/n) must have been in a rush to leave..”, Tamaki thought to himself as he looked around your room. Almost all of your dressers were wide open, revealing all of your clothes and there were also some clothes thrown across the floor. He couldn’t help but notice something red on the ground. It stood from all of the other clothes piled on top of each other.

He moved to pick it up, and he gasped at what he was holding in between his fingers. Red laced panties.

Tamaki couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight. On the crotch area, he saw a wet spot, still sticky and wet under his fingers. He immediately felt his cock stiffen under his pants at the sight. Turning around quickly, he made his way back to his dorm to take care of his problem.

From that day forward, Tamaki frequently snuck into your room to take your panties. He preferred your used ones more because they always smelled so freshly like you. He longed to taste your sweet cunt and this was the closest he could ever be to doing so.

At first, it wasn’t so noticeable. You had a bunch of pairs that could easily be forgotten about. Those are the ones that Tamaki would take first. Soon enough, those weren’t satisfying for him anymore. He began to steal the sexier ones just like the red pair that he came across that first time. He had a collection of them in his bottom drawer. The black lace one or your pretty blue ones with the intricate designs were his personal favorites.

After a while, it started really becoming a problem. Assuming that you were going crazy, you didn’t worry much about the sudden disappearance of them. However, when you realized that your favorite pairs were missing too, that was the last straw.

You had absolutely no clue who was stealing from you. You asked around and none of your classmates had any idea what you were talking about. After a couple of days, you gave up hope in finding them and stopped interrogating your everyone you would come across.

Your friends recommended that you tell an administrator, but you didn’t want to make it a big deal. So, you decided to hope that it doesn’t happen again and move on.

Tamaki was elated when you finally stopped worrying about them. He didn’t have to be so paranoid whenever you went into his room to study or when you mentioned them. He was already a nervous wreck around you and him being guilty of stealing your things didn’t help at all. He was finally able to breathe again and feel a little better about what he was doing. He thought that because you gave up on finding them, he was free to go back to pleasuring himself without any worries.

Tamaki was so, very wrong.

———————————-

“Shit…aaah…yes”

One of Tamaki’s tentacles were wrapped around his hard cock, jerking himself off in his room late at night. He moved his other hand further down his bed, retrieving a pair of one of your newest additions from your closet.

He picked up the purple material and groaned at the sight of the wet patch soaking it. His tentacles moved faster on his length, his thick cock twitching as he imagines you wearing those all day.

“(Y/n)…mmm”

Tamaki shoves the cloth into his mouth, letting his tongue taste your arousal. He closes his eyes as pleasure takes over his entire body. Spurts of cum shoots out onto the sheets as his groans are muffled by the material. He doesn’t even realize his door opening, or your shocked expression as your name tumbles out of his mouth.

“T-tamaki?! What are you doing with my panties?!” You yell at him loudly, not caring about anyone waking up at that hour.

“(Y-y/n)!” Tamaki’s eyes fly open as he tries to cover himself. “W-what are you doing here?”

“What am I doing here?! What are you doing!? I was looking all over for those. You knew that! I asked you personally.”

Tamaki adverts his gaze from you, becoming incredibly nervous as you stare down at him.

You left the door slightly ajar as you moved slowly towards him, watching as he tried to cover himself more in embarrassment. “Oh, Tamaki. Don’t try to make yourself seem so innocent now. I already know you’ve been stealing from me. Do you really think i’m that stupid?”

Tamaki opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. At this point, Tamaki was a mess. His whole face was turning red as he began to blush at your words, feeling mortified.

“You should really remember to lock your door to give yourself some more privacy when doing these dirty things. Or..did you want me to find out?”

You walked closer to him, standing at the edge of the bed now.

“I bet you’ve gotten off at the thought of me catching you like this, so vulnerable. You’ve probably thought about cumming on my panties, just to give them back to me as a little present.”

Tamaki groaned as you moved on top of him. You leaned down, ghosting your lips over his.

“Why take my panties, when you can have the real thing?”

You leaned down to press your lips onto his moving your hips to grind on his already hardening cock. He whimpered into your mouth, moving his hand to tug on your clothes, signaling that he wants them off. You happily agree, quickly shedding yourself of your clothes and hopping back on Tamaki. He reached out to grope your breast before you slapped his hand away. You pulled away immediately.

“No. You’re not allowed to touch me unless I say you can. You’ve been very bad Tamaki, and I need to punish you for that.”

You peck his lips one more time before pulling off of his body, letting your eyes roam around his room.

“Where do you keep your toys Tamaki. And don’t tell me that’s you don’t have any. Perverts like you always do.”

—————————–

“B-bunny, please s-stop already!”

The view of Tamaki sprawled out on his bed underneath you was sinful.

His indigo hair was damp and pressed against his sweaty forehead. His legs were spread out, while is arms were tied up against the headboard.

He has a cock ring around his thick shaft, vibrating on the highest level possible. This stimulation led him to his third orgasm of the night. His cum coated his entire length, serving as evidence of all the pleasure he’s been receiving.

“Oh, you want me to stop?” Sitting next to him on his bed, you leaned over so your lips were at his sensitive ears.

“You wanted to cum so bad when you stole my panties earlier. Now be the good slut you are and take it.”

You watched as Tamaki whimpered and squirmed on the bed. His hips bucked into the air, trying to somehow get away from the painful vibrations on his overstimulated cock.

“(Y/n)..I c-can’t do this anymore. It’s t-too much.” Tamaki’s voice was at a whisper as he shut his eyes closed.

“Fine Tamaki, I have a challenge for you. I’m going to ride your face. If you cum before I cum, I’m not going to let you fuck me. You’re also going to give me back every single item I own that you stole from me. However, if you end up making me cum before you, you get to do whatever you want to me, and you get to keep everything that you took. Understand?”

“Ye-yes..fuck.. please just sit on my face! I want to taste you.” Tamaki whines underneath you.

Moving up from your spot on his bed, you threw your leg over Tamaki’s body, straddling his chest. You wasted no time lowering yourself onto his face, moaning as Tamaki immediately got to work on making you cum.

You felt his tongue easily slip inside of you. He moaned under you, loving how wet you already were for him. You were more turned on by him then you let show.

His lips soon found your clit, sucking the bud into his mouth. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you clenched around nothing.

You looked up from your position on top of Tamaki, peering over at still barely open door.

“Shit.” You thought to yourself. “How long has that been open?”

Before closing your eyes to fully enjoy Tamaki’s mouth roaming your warm cunt, something on the door caught your eye. You squinted at it before figuring out what was going on. You smirked to yourself, before whimpering as you felt Tamaki’s teeth grazing your clit.

“Mmm..Tama..I t-think I’m g-going to..”

Tamaki worked faster underneath you, flicking your clit over and over again with the tip of his tongue before dipping it back inside of you.

“I-I’m cumming..fUCK MIRIO..”

You hear a gasp coming from outside of the room. Tamaki freezes underneath you as you orgasm on top of his face. He hesitantly laps up your release, before you pull off his body.

You move to take the cock ring off of Tamaki, before untying him to the bedposts. He immediately looked upset, looking at you as you stared at the door.

“Wh-why did you say Mirio? Was I not g-good enough? I knew I should’ve…”

“Mirio.” You interrupt Tamaki.

You see his figure quietly open the door, blushing profusely. He stood there wearing nothing but a pair of one of his workout shorts, his cock evidently hard underneath.

“Mirio, h-how long were you standing there? That’s such a..a bad thing to do!” Tamaki exclaimed.

“Haha, well, I was using my quirk to, you know…” Mirio rubbed the back of his neck. “But it’s not my fault! I heard (Y/n) yell at you that you stole her panties! Really Tamaki? I went down here after I heard that and I didn’t even open the door fully before I heard (Y/n) saying…things to you and it kinda…turned me on.” Mirio looked away from the two of you, ashamed.

“Honestly, I’m disappointed in both of you. I wonder what the school would do when they found out that two of the members of the Big Three were such huge pervs like the two of you are…”

“(Y/n), please don’t say a word.” Mirio closed the door behind him before entering the room fully.

“W-we can prove it to you (Y/n). We’re really s-sorry” Tamaki stood up and walked next to Mirio, watching you the entire time.

“It’s going to take a lot to get me to not say anything..” You teasing looked at the both of them, watching as they smirked at your hidden suggestion.

Mirio and Tamaki looked at each other and nodded before turning back to you.

“We’re going to fuck you so hard, the only thing you’ll be saying is our names.”

3K notes View Post

ashtonkingston

5 years ago

as a Greek pagan I stan this lmao

how does wine DO what it DOES. I feel sexy. I feel relaxed. I wanna take off my pants and kiss.