OK then, I have been in a proper bad place recently physically and medically.
Timeline :-
April 15th - I suffer my first heart attack. Diagnosed with tachycardia and angina. (Subsequently I have now suffered a further 5 in the last twelve months)
November 21st - I suffer my first serious Epileptic seizure (I have now suffered in excess of 250 in the last six months)
January 1st - I suffer such a bad seizure the doctors are intubating me in intensive care when I regain consciousness.
February 1st - I am investigated for stomach cancer and bowel cancer as a mass the size of a grapefruit is located via cat scan in my abdomen.
March1st - I am diagnosed with PNES as the cause of my seizures.
March 4th - I suffer a serious malaene bleed in my stomach, requiring urgent endoscopic surgery to seal the tear in my stomach lining which could have prove fatal if it had not been identified soon enough, meaning I needed an immediate 3 litre blood transfusion and a litre if blood plasma. This is identified as the cause of the mass in my abdomen, negating cancer.
April 28th - I suffer my first mini stroke ( now I have had a further six in the last two weeks).
Conclusion :-
I was diagnosed three years ago after a huge psychological breakdown with PTSD, C-PTSD, COMBAT PTSD and ancilliary mental health conditions. I spend three years immersed in research into mental health after losing my entire world to a mental injury I suffered as a result of decades of child abuse and service to Queen and country.
Basically I have been through hell from the age of two, surviving severe abuse, being raped at knife point, being shot at and blown up in military service. Being paralyzed and having to learn to walk again. I survived being involved as a driver in a head on 80mph car crash in 2001. I have survived trying to commit suicide several times. Being placed into medically induced comas on two occasions in 1993 and 2013 (both of which I defied medical science and should have died from).
All of the last 43 years surviving amount to this much, nothing. I can't travel back in time and change what I have experienced in life because contrary to theoretical belief time travel is not and will never be possible. What has happened has happened and cannot ever be changed. Likewise what is going to happen cannot be predicted because it is yet to happen. Giving birth to the saying "Que Sera Sera".
So my feelings now having been diagnosed with life threatening medical conditions after surviving as much as I already have are these :-
I can't change what has happened and I can't influence what is yet to happen, unless I wrap myself in bubble wrap and close myself off from the rest of the world.
Well I for one will not be resigning myself to a lifetime of living like a hermit in total seclusion. No ! I will be taking every day as if it is my last. It has taken me almost three years and many stumbles to come to this conclusion.
"What has happened as a result of my past is because of my past and belong in the past. I now face my future and stride forward to make happy memories for my past. "
This may sound to many as philosophical clap trap but, it also happens to be true. I can't affect the past or the future, I clearly survived my previous life and am still surviving even now, I am no longer suffering the trauma of my past in any metaphysical way, I am meerly reliving the memories of that trauma expoaure of which I am in control of. I can chose to relive the past or deal with it !
Well I have dealt with it. I now face physical problems that can actually threaten my life in a physical way.
Watch this space people.