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Deal With Stress Now… Not Later


“When E.F. Hutton talks, people listen.”  This was a television commercial back in the 1970’s and 1980’s.  E.F. Hutton was a stock brokerage firm and with their slogan it was implied that with their experience, you should trust them.

I will probably never get to do a television commercial myself, but I have an experience to tell you about.  And I want you to trust me.  What I am going to show you, is going to be shocking.

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This is what my death looked like, or could have.  You can see in the upper left corners of the two images, my name is spelled out.  You can find out the details of this photo in the “Paul’s Heart” archives, under the post “Stress Kills.”  The blockage which is quite visible is referred to in layman’s terms as a “widowmaker,” medically diagnosed as a blockage of the main artery going to the heart.  Plainly put, you die from this, or at least, most do from a fatal heart attack.  But this post is not about my death that almost was.  This post is about what was going on before this picture was taken.

It was not until after the emergency bypass surgery was done that I did some retrospective thinking.  I had physical symptoms for nearly four months.  Any exertion of strength from me would lead to a tightness across my chest, quite uncomfortable actually, but not painful.  So I was not concerned about a heart attack as I was aware of the extreme pain associated with the cardiac event.  Mowing the lawn, walking up a ramp in a parking garage, exercising, any physical exertion brought this symptom on.

But do you know what another term for physical exertion could be?  STRESS!  Exertion is a physical stress on the body.  Recognizing that, I became super aware, that perhaps emotional stress could also have an impact.  Since my diagnosis with Hodgkin’s Lymphoma, which I will swear forever was triggered by stress in the workplace, and I will explain shortly, I promised myself and my family that I would do better controlling my stress.

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But as I mentioned,  I was looking back in time, clearly for my LAD artery to be blocked 90%, it did not just occur over the four months that I felt something physical.  Now to be fair, my cardiac condition is not the average overweight/out of shape blockage.  Mine was due to over exposure of ionized radiation to my chest for my Hodgkin’s treatment.  But that is also explained elsewhere in “Paul’s Heart”.  But no matter the cause, stress has the potential to have long reaching effects, and perhaps fatal results.  Looking back, I want to believe that I had my stress under control, and I want to believe that after my surgery I have my stress under control.  The fact is, that I do not.

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Believe it or not, a little stress can actually be good for you.  Minor stress can cause you to “step up your game” perhaps on a work project, or even just make you a little more aware of how fragile life can be.  It is when stress becomes overwhelming, uncontrollable, that it becomes bad.  And your body is not afraid to let you know if stress has grown to the level that medical intervention is necessary.

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Stress produces a physical response within your body.  I will give you an example.  I was having a discussion with a co-worker when another “grumpy” co-worker came into the locker room in the building I was working in at the time.  I call him “grumpy” because he really did not get along with anyone, and no one really had any interest in him.  He made the decision to interrupt a private conversation to call me out about an issue he had with my wife (at the time).  One side note, this was before I had my breast bone cut in half, so I was not worried about a physical fight.  After his comment, I simply told him, “you don’t know what you are talking about.”  And that is honestly what I said to him.  He got off the bench he was sitting on, walked over to me, and stood approximately four inches away from my face, and he growled at me about his personal opinion of her with his finger poking me just shy of my chest.  I turned from the waist, put my lunch bag down on the locker room bench, and stood straight back up and turned back to my original position.  I was prepared to fight.  Fortunately the co-worker I had been talking to had a cool enough head to realize that both of us combatants risked our jobs if we came to settle this with fists.  We stood in a stalemate position for about two minutes before we were finally separated.

Honestly, he would have killed me.  He was much more stronger than I was.  But I was not going to back down.  The end result was staggering.  I had never had such a surge of adrenaline before go through my veins.  But I stood in that spot, telling my co-worker I could not move.  I was caught in what is referred to as a “fight or flight” situation, and though clearly the result was “flight”, I could not stop what my body was doing.  My blood pressure was rising, I could feel it.  My breathing had also increased and was harder.  And my fists were clinched ready to go.  Perhaps it would have been better to fight.  Paramedics were called to my building, and I was informed that I should get to the hospital immediately.  My blood pressure had skyrocketed to 240/184.  The risk for a massive stroke could not have been any higher.  Of course I fought against the medics saying I only needed to settle myself down, that I was fine.  Of course I was being compelled to explain what happened, and being in a union environment, I was discouraged from discussing it.

Stress can help you concentrate, try harder, but it can also kill you.  And the problem is most of us have no idea how to control it, or how to manage it.  And there is a price we all risk if we do not become more aware of how stress affects us, both in the short term, and the long term.

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Stress affects our entire world, relationships, work, school, every aspect.  And here is how that happens.  I will start with what others will see first, because you are most likely unaware of what you are displaying.  The most obvious is the mood swings, temperament changes.  Some may approach you and even ask you what is wrong, that you seem sad.  Which of course will not only make you aware of your stress, but probably increase the level as well.

That is when your thoughts become affected.  It takes no time to be someone who constantly thinks in a positive light to turn negative if the situations are overwhelming.  And this has nothing to do with relying on “faith” to get you through a dark time.  When events become too numerous, and support is not available, despair, inability to concentrate, remember, and making erroneous decisions become the norm.  And soon your actions begin to reflect even more in your behaviors, eating and sleeping, turning to vices such as cigarettes and alcohol, taking care of yourself (hygiene and health).  And once you reach this level, your body takes over from there with pains, stomach issues, headaches, and loss of intimacy.

Once at this point, here is where the biggest effect takes place, on your body.

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A study conducted by Wake Forest University showed that stress can actually help cancer cells survive.  A simple smell of a predator introduce to mice produced enough adrenaline to make chemo less effective against cancer cells.  Certain areas of the brain are affected by stress that could lead to other psychological issues.  And how about all those gray hairs (I have plenty of gray in my beard when it is grown)?  There is proof that stress can actually cause our body’s cells to age faster.  And issues created by stress can actually be inherited.

Take a look around you and see people that are frequently sick or dealing with severe health issues.  I had a coworker who was always so miserable and negative, and always sick.  In fact, it was so overwhelming for him, that he had a desk drawer full of all kinds of medications from cold remedies to aspirin.

Of course, it is common sense to think that living a stressed out life could lead to cardiac events such as a heart attack or stroke.  But stress can also have an impact on how your body survives these events.

I am going to make a very bold statement.  While there is no defined cause for Hodgkin’s Lymphoma, the cancer that I faced, I will definitely lay the blame on stress for triggering it.  Stress lowers the immune system, and if your immune system is not strong enough, you get sick.  Okay, maybe not always cancer, but think about it.  Think back to times when you got a cold, or the flu.  Were you under a lot of stress prior to that time period?  I know I definitely was.  My work environment was quite hostile.  I was engaged to get married and there were those stressors.  Had it been just an isolated incident, I probably would not push this argument.

But in 2012 into 2013, I had 3 emergency room visits that resulted in two life-saving responses.  All three incidents were preceded by the stress of a hostile work environment, financial struggles,  over-worked schedule, and relationship issues.  Stress on top of an already compromised immune system (having had Hodgkin’s and having no spleen) could have been fatal.

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How you deal with stress, is dependent on the support of loved ones and friends, your attitude, how well you can control your emotions, and also, how well you can process the issues and rationally come up with solutions.  I personally have a tendency to have the approach that as long as I “prepare for the worst, hope for the best” (not to be confused with being negative), I am generally never caught off guard and can more calmly make decisions even in the most stressful of situations because I have already thought about the what-ifs and will be better prepared to deal with anything negative.  And to me, it does not matter how difficult or easy the situation is, I prepare myself this way every time.

Recognize the triggers of the stress and you are half way to dealing with stress in a safer manner.  Work, relationships, health, financial, schedule, life changes, all of these are bad enough individually let alone dealing with two or more.  Personally, I am currently dealing with all six of these things on a very extreme level.  And yes, in my mind, I have already plotted out all the worst case scenarios so that I am prepared for the worst if I have to deal with them, but I am also hoping for the best results which should in theory mean I will not subject my body to all the stressors that I am facing.  After all, I have a proven track record, even in a picture of what stress can do.  I showed you the picture at the beginning of what could have been a real bad ending.  Now take a look at this picture.  This is the one that saved my life.

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These are actual photos of my heart, and the restriction of blood to my heart caused by the photo at the beginning.  These were pictures taken during a “stress” test.  First pictures were taken at rest, then you had pictures taken after a timed period on a treadmill that increased in speed and incline.  My test did not last long as something showed up on the EKG after a minute and a half.  Something was clearly wrong.  And the picture showed, blood was not getting through my heart.

This was done on a treadmill.  As I said, the feelings that I had came whether I was mowing the lawn, shoveling snow, at work, or even during a heated discussion.  A sneezing fit could have caused enough physical stress at that point.  As my cardiologist pointed out how lucky I was, “it wasn’t a matter of if I was going to have a fatal heart attack, but when.”

And so, along with my preparations I make to deal with stress, that does not mean that I am always in control.

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I use many techniques to at least help me mentally keep calm and relaxed.  I go for a lot of walks.  I listen to a lot of music, and it can be any genre and any form of entertainment whether it by my Ipod, VH1, or catching a local band.  I also spend a lot of time meditating.  I have been known to “fall asleep” while in the shower calming myself.  I often use what Norman Vincent Peale calls “positive imaging” meaning that I can actually imagine myself post-stress from the situation that is causing it.

Have you ever heard the “Serenity Prayer”?  “God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.”  Words to live by.  If you cannot escape the stress, if you cannot change the stress, then accept it is as something beyond your control and learn how to manage the stressor.

And just for the record, so that I do not get accused of not practicing what I preach, I am not always successful in keeping my stress to a minimum.  And that is where my support network makes the difference reminding me and encouraging me.

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Naples…A Tale Of Two Cities


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I moved here in June of 2014 soon after the passing of my father.  My life was in a tailspin juggling my father’s illness, my second divorce, protecting my children from the effects of the divorce, losing my job, and of course, struggling with my own health issues.  There are two main reasons that I chose to move here, one of which I will discuss freely because deciding so was to hopefully remedy several of the issues that I was dealing with.  Southern Florida is in the beginning stages of a major growth economically with several major companies looking to place either home offices or satellite locations here.  It seemed like it was one of the best places to afford me a chance to replace my income and benefits that were necessary for several reasons.

But I have learned that the area of Naples and surrounding areas have two major distinctions of notoriety.  One is quite obvious, the other, not so much.

The first distinction, is a time period called “season.”  In the north, we had four seasons – Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring.  In southern Florida, we have “snowbird” season.

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Just as geese can be seen flying south for the winter, human “snow birds” also fly south for the winter.  Snowbirds can arrive as early as October, and stay usually until just after Easter or April.  About the time that the weather warms up back north, so the birds fly back north.  I first heard of this phenomenon with my Uncle Eddie and Aunt Mary who made this annual trek as long as I had known them.

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Up north, the signs are simple that it is time for the “birds” to migrate south.  But for those of us who live here, and this being my first exposure to “season”, we get only one warning, and by then, it is too late.

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As soon as the car carriers begin to arrive, we know that season has begun.  The parade of license plates look more like an automobile “miss America” pageant with nearly every state represented.  Of course, the influx of cars results in a lot more traffic, not just in number of vehicles, but also incidents.

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While the above photos are meant to be humorous, in reality, it is far from it.  While the driving habits of the elderly are probably acceptable back home, when you insert them into traffic more then three times they are used to, combined with poor driving courtesies such as using turn signals, proper breaking distances, and not making a turn from the furthest lane over from the intersection, the areas are subject to a minimum of at least one accident a day.  This is serious.  The fact that driving on the 405 in California or the Schuylkill Expressway in Philadelphia is safer than driving down here during season says a lot.

There are other inconveniences also from longer lines at gas stations, hour long waits for dinner reservations, and forget about going to enjoy anything with the word “free” attached to it.  And so, we locals sit back and wait for the sign, the sign that it is time for the “snowbirds” to migrate back to their homes…

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Another population type in the Naples are the singles, and by that divorced or widowed.  Unlike the majority of “snowbirds” who simply are in Naples for their own enjoyment, the divorced and widowed of Naples provide a comfort to new arrivals of the same class.  I have often heard this area described as an “island of misfit toys,” much like in the Christmas classic “Rudolph The Rednosed Reindeer.”

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This class of citizen has a personal empathy that provides understanding and support to those who may struggle with their possible new situation.

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I came here alone, with no family or friends, only knowing a handful of people that I had met in prior visits.  There may be opinions about people who have been divorced as being “broken” or “flawed” like the holiday special toys and it is quite the contrary.  And just as the misfit toys support each other, friends down here do the same thing.  I have met a lot of divorced people, and have also met many who have been widowed.  And while I am one of the new people down here, I have been made to feel welcome here, and am offered a lot of emotional support to deal with the various emotional issues that I face every day.  They all have been through it.  Some have gone through more, some have not.  Some have issues still continuing.  Several have long distance relationships with their children just as I do.  The thing is that everyone understands what we all are going through, and there is no judgment.

With those that I have met down here, I know that in time, things will get better.  Most have met my daughters and look forward to their return during the summer again.  This is a good time for my children to visit me because the population is much less without the snowbirds.

But this is my home now, for better or worse.  For me, definitely better.

When Extremes Affect Health


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This was the message that I received on my cell phone this morning from my mother in Pennsylvania.  I currently live more than a thousand miles south, where it too gets cold, but not to this extreme.  It does not make it feel any better to me having acclimated to my new climate temperatures, it is cold.  But I do know what 0 degrees feels like.

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There was a time that I loved the cold weather, tons of snow, which for some reason traditionally fall around this time of year, nearly every year.  At one time, I was a great skier, unable to wait for the next season to roll around.  Of course, there were the hours upon hours spent sledding, and yes, playing football with the neighborhood kids in two feet of snow.

And of course, there is nothing as beautiful in both sound and beauty as fresh falling snow.

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I had always dreamed of living somewhere, that snow was a dominant weather characteristic because I was always more comfortable with cold, being able to keep warm, as opposed to being in the heat, trying to keep cool.

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I could enjoy the warmer weather, whether it would be in the mountains, or maybe a brief stay on the beach, but it was never an environment that I thought I could ever stay in.

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But things changed in a big way following my open heart surgery in 2008.  Just like my cardiac symptoms, I had pulmonary issues as well, for a long time, I just simply ignored them.  But when it was discovered that my cancer treatments for Hodgkin’s Lymphoma had caused a life threatening situation with my heart, it was not soon after that more testing would reveal the many other late developing side effects that had become a part of my life.  I have written about my one of my cardiac issues in prior posts.  Today I am going to talk about pulmonary.

I was diagnosed with Restrictive Lung Disease, which for easiest understanding, it means exactly what it spells.  The residuals of my treatments have left me with my lungs being only at 75% as confirmed with extensive pulmonary function testing performed by one of the top hospitals in the country, Memorial Sloan Kettering Cancer Center.  My results are not posted below, but the pictures show what the testing results would look like.

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Until my cardiac episode had been diagnosed and treated, I was totally ignorant of what was happening to my body since my days with treatments.  I was no longer being followed up by doctors once I hit my five year mark.  But looking back, symptoms existed long before my surgery.

One of the most obvious symptoms I had was dyspnea, difficulty breathing or what some would consider shortness of breath (also a cardiac symptom by the way).  I often had what was a dry cough, which occasionally resulted in blood with anything I coughed up.  This was often treated as an infection prior to knowing I had RLD.  Most often times I felt as if it could possibly be compared to having an asthma attack, only I  had never had asthma before, and inhalers were used initially to treat me, but of course provided no relief.

There are two things that cause my RLD to act up to levels where it can actually cause a panic attack with me.  It is one thing to have to try and catch your breath, but when you cannot, and you feel your heart ready to jump out of your chest, your body and mind starts to react in ways that you cannot control.  But exercise and extreme weather are both known triggers to episodes of my lung problems.

I avoid all strenuous exercise because this is a guarantee to trigger an episode.  Exercise for me is confined to walking and that is it.  And I must walk on a flat surface.  Walking up a flight of stairs will leave me gasping for air.  I cannot even walk with a fast pace without becoming short of breath.

But extreme weather is my main culprit.  I spent a lot of time walking from the parking garage to the building I worked in which meant I was often dealing with high heat and humidity during the summer months, and brutal cold and winds during the winter.  So, as you can see, the only time I would be okay, is basically if I stayed indoors, where the climate was controlled constantly.  But that was not realistic.

A typical day for me, regardless of winter or summer would go as follows.  I would get into my car, drive to work and park in the garage.  I would walk to my building which took about five minutes.  But by the time I would get there, in most cases, my lungs would have shut down on me.  Because no medication would work, I would spend the next half hour, breathing the indoor climate controlled air to reverse what my lungs had been treated to outdoors.  On most occasions, this would work, but on a rare occurrence, the episode could last for hours.  The last severe episode I had resulted in me being transported to the emergency room for a cardiac episode.

So, in the extreme heat and humidity, I would spend nearly all of my time indoors, in air conditioning.  There was no relief for me outside.  The sad thing was that I owned an inground swimming pool that I could never enjoy during heat waves, because as long as I was breathing the hot and humid air, it was getting into my lungs.

In the winter, and sometimes in the cooler autumn weather, I was often seen wearing a scarf around my nose and mouth to cut down on the cooler air entering my lungs.  Whereas with the heat and humidity causing it to be difficult to breath, with the cold and wind also came added pain, extreme pain.  I often received odd looks from passersby seeing me wearing a scarf or turtle neck covering my mouth and nose once the temperatures got into the lower 50 degree range.  But it reduced the amount of air I was exposed to until I could get into the building, and yes, try to settle my lungs down.  So here is someone who loves snow, loves to ski, with two beautiful little girls who love to spend time in the snow… and now tries to avoid it.

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My heart goes out to everyone up north right now, dealing with the extreme cold temperatures, and ridiculous amounts of snow.  My daughters enjoy showing me pictures of the snow what used to be our yard.  And just as when I was a child, my daughters definitely enjoy the snow.

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But the truth be told at this point, the only way that I can enjoy that weather would be to become a window-licker, simply looking at the beautiful scenery from the inside of a home.  I used to love the outdoor silence that came with each snowfall.  I could always tell when snow was coming because one of the few things that Pollo, my golden retriever could enjoy, would stick his muzzle in the air, and actually be able to “smell” snow coming.

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Which makes it even more odd that I could actually survive in the climate that I currently live in now.  I live in the deep south, where heat and humidity are more than common.  But I passed the climate test with my lungs this summer keeping any discomfort to a minimum because I kept the exposure to a minimum without completely isolating myself.  I spend the majority of my time indoors, with my outdoor exposure limited while not being restricted.  I avoid the hottest times of the days, and am always able to get inside to air conditioning if I feel a pulmonary episode coming on.  But because the exposure in length of time is more controlled, so is the episode.

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And there are other factors that can aggravate my RLD (stress is a major factor discussed in other posts), and sometimes it is a combination of several.  But doing whatever I must, to keep these factors from wreaking havoc on my life, must be done.  And so far it has been working for me.

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And I will have more memories with my daughters in the white of winter during at least one of our visits with each other every year (I will be watching from the lodge), while the rest will be with me here in my southern home.

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