Best wishes to you, Corp! What a horrible thing to happen to you. It's good to see you're taking it so well. Take it easy and get better soon! I hope that once you've fully recovered you'll feel just as good or better than the doctor said you would.
Well, I might as well make the best of things; the alternative is to whine and cry about how unfair life is, and I refuse to do that. God has truly blessed me in this difficult time. I still wish this hadn't happened, but the Lord gave the doctors the skills they needed to get the job done and to handle things when my heart rate went out of control. And He has stayed with me just like He promised. And given the number of people who die every day from heart ailments, what do I really have to complain about? The difficulties I'm encountering (and there are some) are really pretty minor when you consider the alternative. My uncle James Sexton, who I was named after, died from heart disease in 1986; I could have shared his fate.