@ossobuco,
Thanks guys,
Yes a transplant is in my future, since I'm in a special program it may be sooner than later, I've already had two open heart ops, so I'm in no hurry for the third. Nobody really knows why, but best guess is I was born with a weak heart....I've always had some mild issues with it, such as I could not rock in a rocking chair, my heart would go numbish feeling and I'd be asleep in a few seconds. So it seems that it may have been a mild birth defect, especially since they found another anomaly in my leg....which is also fixed now.
I was going to mention this earlier, my name of course, yes I was a smoker for about 22 yrs, {I am 42, today actually} and I had told myself that when I finished the house, I would quit smoking....didn't quite work out that way, my last taste of nicotine was about 4am the morning I finally went to the hospital. I let my wife sleep until around 6 cause I figured it might be a long day. I've not touched one since. When I throw my pistols on, and especially after "going to work with them" ....putting 12 rounds into something very quickly {Colt single action revolvers} I do wish I had a cigar, but not to smoke.....just to knaw on, but I'm not gonna temp myself.
I'm sure the smoking didn't help, we all know it's not good for you, but it honestly didn't effect me much either, as I have many, many chest x-rays to prove it. Unless they look very close, nobody can tell I ever smoked at all...and I smoked two packs of Marlboro reds a day for over two decades.
Disclamer: Any young person that just read that last sentence, that is not normal, do not attempt to duplicate this feat at home.
I was telling my wife a few days ago, that even though the last year and a half has been rough....there are many things that went well for us. Our oldest daughter married a boy that we all like and love, and last weekend he returned to us from Qutar, alive and with no bullet holes in him. He is an MP...big fella....and was gone for about a year. The same daughter bought a nice brick home here in town, and started training with my wife so she can take over her business someday....maybe.
Of course I'm tickled to death with my own house, it's really shaped up nicely, most people think I tore the old one down and built a new one in it's place. We jokingly call it the Manor, both daughters have it named that on facebook......"at the Manor with mom and dad".....that sort of thing.
Accentuate the positive, that is one of the keys to life.