Mum's Heart Attack
Last Sunday, Mum had a heart attack. She told me about in Monday evening, and we called 999. The paramedics arrived, and after an EKG scan, they decided she needed to go to accident & emergency at the hospital. After sitting in the "pit stop" queue for about two hours, we asked a nurse about the next steps. Since it looked like Mum would be there for some time, I went home, and left Mum in the care of the hospital staff.
Over the next few days Mum had a barrage of tests, and some stents put in which should help in future. She came home on Thursday evening, and is getting used to the new lifestyle restrictions. She cannot smoke, drive, do any kind of physical activity, and must have as little sugar, salt, and alcohol as possible.
While the nurses were all very friendly, the organisation was a bit less so. Mum is supposed to have a follow-up appointment at the doctors later this week, but the hospital still hasn't transferred the paperwork. Her "release notes" were also riddled with inaccuracies. So we're not out of the woods yet.
