Happy Holiday's. Just had my 18 month clinic this past week and things went great. My BP was elevated but I had a poor night sleep the night before.
It has been nearly 6 months since my father passed. Not a day goes by that I don't reflect on how sad it is and how much I miss him. After transplant I would say that I don't spend any time thinking about my heart any more, but it's hard for it to not always be on my mind. Thoughts of my dad have replaced that.
I was out for a bit today and I saw an eagle. I hadn't seen one in weeks. It reminded me that I can be strong, and overcome and do the things that I want. It has already started with my heart and I can keep building on that. It is the story of the human condition.