havoc, how horrible for you. Let's hope it's not the beginning of a habit. I've seen moms with toddlers who have them in a harness attached to long strap to keep them from running off. It's quite understandable.
I'm feeling a bit down and still having some insomnia. I've learned that both are common after open-heart surgery. I have a telemedicine appointment later today to discuss it with my GP.
I think the mild depression is due to the suddenness with which the situation developed. On a Thursday, I had the echocardiogram, on Friday, they put me in an ambulance and took me to a specialty hospital in the city, and on Monday, I had the surgery. There just wasn't much time to think it all through. And I was completely asymptomatic.
And of course, the surgery made sense. With my level of blockages, I'd never have survived a heart attack. But on some primal level, I still feel a bit violated by the surgery. They had to make seven incisions to open my chest, harvest the veins and arteries, and insert the drainage tubes. It's just a lot to heal from.
I'm trying to get out of the house more, so yesterday DH and I went to a lovely park along the Hudson River and walked about a mile. The ice on the river is mostly gone, thanks to some warmer weather we had last week. There's a lake adjacent to the river that still has some ice on it. I managed to get a picture of a swan just as it stuck its head underwater, looking for fish. The mountains on the other side of the river are the Catskills, a subrange of the Appalachian Mountains.