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Anonymous Coward User ID: 76857890 United States 03/06/2019 11:20 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Cool , i have no wife and kids and absolutely cant wait to die. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 76857890 Did your vision split into to declining radius spheres from your brain leaching away from your optic nerve like mine did as I was dying once? It looked cool when it happened to me Wow I dont know. I guess maybe something like that was starting to happen as i felt comfort. Never thought about it until you mentioned it. Bit i hate that you are looking forward to death. I really hope you find some joy and turn that around. I am sure there are people that would grieve you. Yea , i never went to a hospital cause i really want to die . But heres my story. Everything im about to tell you happened in about perhaps 3 seconds. I was driving home from a friends one night and i got dizzyy and a sharp acute pain in my chest occured. Immediately I could feel all internal organs shutting down . Weirdest feeling ever, also i began to lose motor function and my hands began to drop from the steering wheel and feet began to fall from the pedals and i began to slump over. My vision had split into 2 spheres that took up almost the whole field of vision with a bit of black around the perimeter of the 2 radius. They began to get smaller and farther away and the black around them more prevalent. I could feel the pain in my cheast fading. It was still there but it was like whatever allows you to feel pain was shutting down as well. Mind you im doing 55mph and have completely lost control of my truck My hands had hit my lap. Vission was down to 2 two tiny button size spheres about to dissipate completely surrounded by utter blackness. My cheek had touched the steering wheel as i was now almost dead. My truck pulls to the left just a bit and was now barreling towards a set of gas pumps at 55mph. Then all of a sudden pain was just gone ( blockage broke free?) my vision slingshot back to one field my appendages all sprang back to life I quickly sat up right grabbed the wheel of the truck and yanked it hard over to port . Truck broke loose and began to drift. At this point i was approx 20m from the gas pumps completely side ways at 55mph I floored the gas and druck started melting tires and caught traction Then hard over to the right and i drifted again around the corner of the gas station and regained control. I drove home a bit shaken and went to bed. I spoke a momth or so later to a doctor friend. He said " without examining i cant say for certain but you had either a blod clot or a major heartattack Either way you were definitely on your way out. The vision splitting into 2 was your brain dying and leeching away from your optic nerve . Loss of motor control was caused by brain death also. “ He said hes had just a few patients hooked up to monitors describe the same thing you did. Just a few cause 99% dont recover due to the severity of the event. I felt robbed. I remember thinking while it was happening “ holy shit this is it, atleast i wont be homeless “ and a sense of relief overcame me. Strangely during all this . Despite my brain and body failing I never felt a loss of conciousness or declination in the ability of thought. Now having experienced death. I cant wait for it to come again and finish the job. |
Penny Peppers
User ID: 45904129 United States 03/06/2019 11:21 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. One more weird part... Last week I had a dream that I died. Basically the same thing that happened. It didnt occur at the same place but I wound up in the same hospital. There was one scene in particular. The cardiologist was with me in my room along with the nurse and PCA. I had the strongest dejavu I have ever had in my life. It was so real that I knew exactly what he was going to say next at one point. It was one of those where I was actually questioning if I should say something different then what I knew I was going to respond with. To see what would happen if I changed the script. Once again I am not saying I dont believe in the supernatural. I do believe in God. But I dont understand it. However I knew this detail would have opinions from GLP. Wow! Thanks for reinforcing the fact that there is SOOO much more than meets the eye here, in this physical realm. So glad you’re ok and may you live out your days fighting the good fight! There's never a dull moment here on planet earth, unless GLP ceased to exist... Oh, and Biden can't dress himself.... |
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User ID: 77414829 United States 03/06/2019 11:21 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Oh God really? There has been some weird crap like this happening around me. Like Luke Perry type stuff Things tend to happen in 3's... Within a 6 month period, we've had 3 employees wives die. That's like a 1/4 of our workforce effected. Kinda high of a coincidence... Hope you're feeling much better WTF... Last Edited by DuckNCover on 03/06/2019 11:22 AM |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 14385938 United States 03/06/2019 11:25 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Glad you're still with us. I had an experience during a 12 hour series of surgeries. I became aware in the midst of a great gathering of what seemed to be my greatest friends who cherished and loved me beyond all comprehension. It was as though I was the star of the party and I was the self I would always wish to be. Then I suddenly became aware that it was time to go back. That I had to go and I whooshed through a dimension, like a Twilight Zone dimension, but it was wrong and I was in the blackest space you could imagine. Hands and arms were reaching through, trying to catch me and there were cries of 'catch her, catch her!' but they failed. And for a very, very long time, I floated in this deep black space, with bright stars everywhere in the distance and surrounding me. I had lots of time to contemplate what had happened... I knew I was in surgery on Earth, I knew I was certainly not on Earth now, I knew something had gone terribly wrong and I was afraid. And it stayed like that for what seemed like hour after hour. I knew I was having an operation and I wondered if something had happened to my human body. I was very, very alone. And then I was grabbed and slammed HARD into my body. A nurse was shaking me, saying 'it's time to wake up' and I said 'oh, thank God, they caught me!' and she said 'who caught you, dear?' and I started throwing up from being under for so long. It sure as hell wasn't a dream. I don't know what it was. But I was acutely aware that I am separate from my body and I am also aware that things can go wrong in this universe. I also know that where I was before I had to go back was HOME and I had known everyone around me for all time. It was great to be there and I have never been afraid of dying, either. But I sure love my life here on Earth. |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 76292297 United States 03/06/2019 11:25 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I read your testimonial out loud to my sister who is dying of cancer. Hospice starts next week. She just smiled ... Almost all credible NDE testimonials speak of the overwhelming feeling of "comfort" you spoke of as well as the recall of events while you were "away". I would love to hear more if you recall anything further. For many, it comes back in small increments. ...again, welcome back friend. ~Namaste |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 70353425 United States 03/06/2019 11:26 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Denial of the Holy Spirit will get you cast into outer darkness. Except Jesus Christ as your savior because he is real! He is your friend and you can only get to heaven through him! Mark 3:28-30 King James Version (KJV) 28 Verily I say unto you, All sins shall be forgiven unto the sons of men, and blasphemies wherewith soever they shall blaspheme: 29 But he that shall blaspheme against the Holy Ghost hath never forgiveness, but is in danger of eternal damnation. 30 Because they said, He hath an unclean spirit. |
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rockstar101
User ID: 39914443 United States 03/06/2019 11:31 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. I will try to meme it for you later today. when you die in your dream but shrug it off cause you alive but you die in real life but shrug it off cause you alive When the one great scorer comes to write against your name, he writes not that you won or lost but how you played the game. The stance and stare of a wolf you find yourself alone with will tell you that he is prepared to treat you as you would treat him. Whether that comforts or frightens you, he has told you all you need know about both. |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 76857890 United States 03/06/2019 11:33 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Ive been having chest pains for about a week now. Not every day or moment, just when tired or stressed. Have met 1 other person who had same thing and an old friend died in his sleep 2 weeks ago. I believe its the sun. Quoting: FunnyStrange Dont worry . Death foesnt really hurt. It did for just a moment but then as you die the pain fades as your body shuts down. Tbh i couldnt even say it was an overtly unpleasant experience |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 77432558 Mexico 03/06/2019 11:46 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. For common core. For anyone educated that was a single oreo. Nicely written. |
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Megiddo
User ID: 53429898 United States 03/06/2019 11:53 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. Dude shares a harrowing personal experience and all you have is a TL;DR line? Fuck off. Hey, WTF, thank you for serving and thank you for sharing this!!! Sacred Cow Burgers served 24/7 MOO! Female INTJ-A: A unicorn among unicorns. Logic > Emotion |
eatinmraw User ID: 41033436 United States 03/06/2019 12:00 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. Sure talks a lot for a dead guy... |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 76857890 United States 03/06/2019 12:03 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. Sure talks a lot for a dead guy... Death and near death are faIRly profound experiences . They are a pretty big event in ones life. And when they happen people wanna share their experience with others interested . I was extremely interested in OP and the other guys surgery experience . Cause death is coming for us all and I enjoy reading about the possibilities of that may entail including reflecting on my own experiences. |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 75282507 United States 03/06/2019 12:03 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. Then don't post you fucking waste of skin! |
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User ID: 12966470 United States 03/06/2019 12:05 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. |
Louis in Richmond
That is my arm now; broken for 7 months User ID: 3079061 United States 03/06/2019 12:06 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. Good read; I read it. Maybe you should too. Until your military service has required you neutralize enemy combatants and invaders in the defense of your country, don't presume to tell us that have defended you that you don't support every shot we fired to eliminate that enemy. |
Putin's Voluntaryist
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akasuzanne
User ID: 72364641 United States 03/06/2019 12:16 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Oh God really? There has been some weird crap like this happening around me. Like Luke Perry type stuff My Dad is having heart issues again this week. Of coincidence, the electromagnetic field is way off and plasma is leaking through. For me, symptoms during these time periods are extreme fatigue. |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 75420369 United States 03/06/2019 12:16 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Cool , i have no wife and kids and absolutely cant wait to die. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 76857890 Did your vision split into to declining radius spheres from your brain leaching away from your optic nerve like mine did as I was dying once? It looked cool when it happened to me This happened to me when I was peaking on acid |
Truth Reaper
User ID: 75955494 United States 03/06/2019 12:18 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. Sure talks a lot for a dead guy... What you talk about isn't worth a fuck. Have some fucking respect. I lost my apathy. |
Kamchatka
Culturally outdated by choice User ID: 76556707 United States 03/06/2019 12:19 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Let me start off by giving you a brief back story. I am 48 years old. Active. I still work private security and raise my livestock. When I was 34 I had a heart attack. I had ignored high blood pressure and probably drank a little too hard as a young soldier. It left me with a cardiomyopathy. At 34 they put a dual purpose ICD in my chest. Defibrillator/ pacer assist. My ejection fraction is 15% but I dont feel it most of the time. When I get sick it always affects my heart but other then that I live a normal life. Quoting: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot So on Sunday I was a little sick. Had a virus and was horribly dehydrated. I am staying away from my home at the moment to work and complete some classes. I stay with a friend that I have known since school. I felt ok but a little run down. Was setting on the couch watching a movie. My friend was also here. At one point I felt strange. My heart fluttered and I felt my pacer kick in. Then out of nowhere my defib hit me with the high voltage. I knew what was happening and rolled off the couch o to my hands and knees. I remember most of this. I knew the moment I was dying. I am not afraid of death. I have come to terms with it during early deployments. But I remember at that moment being afraid. Not of the pain or death. But I felt bad leaving my kids. I have stuff I still want to see and accomplish. I was upset because I knew my wife would be heart broken. I remember seeing the irony in dying like this after everything I had lived through and asked God to help me pull through this attack. I just didnt want to die right then and there. Here is where it gets weird. I do have faith. Never been big on supernatural so bare with me. I remember fading out. Like going to sleep on anesthesia. Then I woke up. My friend was over me calling 911. The dog was taking advantage of the situation and licking me right on my damn teeth haha. But I came to. I sat up and saw that I had rolled around pushed a couch across the room. I asked my friend what happened after I went to my knees and she told me I was being shocked again. So the defibrillator worked. It revived me. But I sat up and started watching the movie again. I remember the entire scene that occurred during the time my heart stopped and I was on the ground. I remember watching myself lay on the ground. I was able to repeat the entire dialogue of the movie that was on through my flatline. We even pulled the movie up on demand to see if I was right. I was right word for word. I didnt see a light. But i was comforted. I hit a place where i seemed to be ok with the idea of moving on and it seemed like subconsciously i was fully aware of every second of this ordeal. To sum it up the doc said it was due to me being sick and dehydrated. My electrolytes were off and it hit my heart. They kept me over night and read the history of my device. I died twice. I was flatlined for about 30 seconds between the 2 shocks. Wall of text. Literate people can actually read paragraphs. Thanks,OP!! Glad you're okay. More deplorable all the time. |