Another, if rather grim, reminder of how lucky I am to be doing so well.: Veteran Diplomat Richard Holbrooke Dies.
I’ve read that if you don’t make it to the hospital within an hour of the aorta bursting, that’s pretty much it for your chances. I walked in maybe 20 minutes after the back pain started, and ended up collapsing in the receiving area of the emergency room while answering the paperwork questions. Which if you are going to pick a place to collapse is not such a bad choice.
Since my discharge from the hospital, I’ve met a lot of medical personnel and EMTs who tell me that a burst in the aorta is one of the things that they train for, over and over — but not something they see that often. And clearly, a walking, talking, fairly hale survivor is even more unusual.
Earlier: Aortas in the News.
You always did seem unusual.
Although I have never met you, I am glad that you made it through the ordeal – not only because I wish well for all, but also because I gather from reading your blog that you are a smart and well meaning man who likely can (and does) a fair amount of good by his students at UM.
May you continue on your road to recovery.
Agree with Orin, for once! :>)
Your compassion for others doesn’t surprise me because I know you, but it is still really nice.