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PERSONAL EXPERIENCES
WITH ATRIAL FIBRILLATION
The purpose of these stories is to provide hope and
promote courage in the struggle to be A-Fib free. The individual stories are
listed by characteristics or qualities you may be interested in.
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Ablation for Persistent (Chronic) A-Fib at Chapel, Hill
by Dr. Paul Mounsey, UNC
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Ablation for V-Tach (Ventricular Tachycardia) at Mass. General by Dr. Vivek
Reddy---Coping with ICD Shock
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Hopefully
a Cryocor Success |
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Two
Different "Pill-In-The-Pocket" Approaches---Both Turn to Catheter Ablation for
a Cure |
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It Takes Three
Ablations---Dealing with the "Paralysis of Analysis" that A-Fib Patients Often
Face. Faith and A-Fib. Ablation by Dr. Calkins at Johns Hopkins. |
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What It Feels Like to Have a PVI at the Un. of Pennsylvania |
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Successful PVA(I)
but Still on Meds |
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From Nepal to
Bordeaux---Treatment of Chronic A-Fib |
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Free Since 2001, Thanks to Dr. Marchlinski |
 | Ablation at Bordeaux
After Failed Mini-Maze Operation |
 | Ablation
at New Delhi, India for $5,200 |
 | Cryo Balloon
Catheter Ablation at Mass. General |
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Mowing the
Lawn Three Days After an Ablation |
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Cyclist/Triathelete with Persistent A-Fib |
 | Wife and
Husband Both with A-Fib |
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25 Years in A-Fib |
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The Saltman Microwave Mini-Maze
Operation for A-Fib |
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Traveler/Scuba Diver Dizzy and Fainting from A-Fib |
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Cured at the Cleveland
Clinic |
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Death from Amiodarone? |
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Marathon Runner |
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Heavy Drinking
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Epsom Salts Cure, Magnesium and Potassium Supplements
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Husband and Wife Story
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Persistent (Chronic) A-Fib (1)
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Persistent (Chronic) A-Fib (2)
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Two Ablation Procedures Necessary
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Early Focal Catheter Ablation Procedure 1998
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Cured after 30 years in A-Fib
11/21/09. I’ll be 55 next month. I was diagnosed with A-Fib over 30 years
ago, but don’t really know how long I’d had it as I was mostly asymptomatic
unless exercising during air pollution episodes (“red alert” days) and when
sick. I was in A-Fib 24/7 all that time. We have no idea why I went into
A-Fib.
My experience with cardiologists was hit and miss. Early on I was told that
they had never seen someone so young with A-Fib (at the time, I was in my
mid-20’s), and some told me the best they could do was medicate me so I
could walk from the bed to the window and back. I changed doctors. Others
wanted to give me all kinds of meds, which I researched and refused to take.
I had one cardioversion which took for a few days; I didn’t try another.
In the end, I took digoxin for years (which did nothing much except minimal
rate control) and then calcium channel blockers for about 10 years (which
actually controlled my rate so that I could exercise moderately). I refused
to take Coumadin/warfarin (blood thinners) and took aspirin instead.
This fall, I decided to have an ablation. I did a trek in Peru this summer
and it about killed me. I got so mad at my heart and at my cardiologist
(who basically spent five minutes with me once a year and said my life was
as good as it was going to get). I decided at the top of the highest pass in
Peru to change cardiologists when I got back home.
In researching doctors in my area, I learned that ablation
procedures have greatly advanced in the past few years. I also knew that my
risk of stroke was increasing with age and with the length of time I was in
A-Fib (meaning I’d probably have to switch to Coumadin in the next 5
years or so). So, I went to the new doctor (Dr. Marrouche). After doing the
cardiac MRI, he felt I was a good candidate for an ablation. Given my age
and my risks with the history of A-Fib, I was willing to take this step for
the possibility of no more meds in the future and an improved quality of
life.
The ablation was done by Dr. Nassir Marrouche, University of Utah
Cardiovascular Center, Salt Lake City. I’m no doctor, so don’t hold me to
what was ablated — this is how I describe it in simpleton lay language:
pulmonary vein isolation, then all areas of fibrosis were scarred. Dr.
Marrouche does a cardiac MRI to identify all areas of fibrosis to determine
whether you are a good candidate for ablation (i.e., too much fibrosis = not
so good candidate).
I am now 9 days post-ablation and still in NSR. I’ve started walking in my
neighborhood and am adding distance and speed with every day. So far, I
consider this procedure to be a miracle (and am keeping my fingers
crossed).
Michele Straube. Email: mstraube(at)mindspring.com
(When typing this email address, substitute an "@" for the "(at)"---this
substitution is necessary to prevent search engines from sending spam
to this email address.)
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Switching from Metoprolol to
nebivolol (brand name Bystolic)
I take 5
mg tablet of Bystolic (nebivolol) from Forest Pharmaceuticals Inc. at night,
because my cardiovascular nurse said people say they sleep better when they
take it at night. I agree. I sleep better. I sleep more soundly. I sleep
longer. It is as though I know I spend more time in deep sleep and enjoy the
healing benefits of such a journey. I awake more refreshed.
During the day, I increasingly feel more mental and emotional
well being in general in all my affairs. My JOY is back!!! Living is
exciting again. My physical energy has not greatly increased which is
because of the A-Fib condition, I suspect, rather than medications.
Contrasted to Metoprolol (100 mg twice a day) which I took
for 3 years, Bystolic seems like an upper booster with Metoprolol more of a
dragger-down. It took a few days for me to notice my improvement because it
was subtle and growing. I feel more like my upbeat self before I was
diagnosed with Atrial Fibrillation. I feel more optimistic and hopeful. I
love the results so far.
FYI I am also on Warfarin (averaging about 5 mg a day taken
at night with the Bystolic), and Digoxin (0.125 mg) tablet taken in the
morning. In summary and retrospect, maybe for me Metoprolol was a depressant
as well as a heartbeat-slower.
The contrast between Bystolic (5 mg once a day) and Metoprolol (100 mg twice
a day) may also be because I take less medicine? Dosage? I don't know. I
did not take a lower dose of Metoprolol; I always took the same amount.
I really like being on Bystolic. I feel lighter; I think my
breathing is enhanced, easier. I move with more vigor. I even feel a bit
more like exercising. On the Metoprolol, I think I gradually became much
more sedentary as time went by, little by little limiting my life more and
more, even feeling less hope of ever reversing a subtly, invisibly advancing
decline. Being independent and in control are most important to me.
People who know me remark that I look better, more healthy
now, even though I still have A-Fib.
Best wishes, Rose. E-mail: rosevernier2(at)hotmail.com
(There is currently [Oct., 2009] no low-cost generic of
Bystolic.)
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Not Necessary To Go To Top-Name A-Fib
Centers To Have Excellent Care and Good Results
A
DIFFICULT DECISION PAYS OFF I fought
intermittent and chronic A-Fib through medication for ten years before finally
undergoing a successful ablation in December of 2008. For me, the
decision to have the ablation procedure was a very difficult one. I have
always taken great pride in my excellent physical condition and have lived a
very active lifestyle, even when I was in A-Fib, except for brief periods when my ventricular rate was not
yet controlled by medication. My greatest fear in considering whether or not to
have an ablation was that the ablation might leave me worse off. It took quite
a while to overcome that fear. However, after the ablation I have now been free
of A-Fib for nearly six months, except for a brief period I’ll explain later. I
am now off warfarin and take only 25mg per day of metoprolol just as a
precautionary measure, something that I hope to completely eliminate within the
next year. PHENOMENAL IMPROVEMENT AFTER
ABLATION Even though I thought I was in good physical condition before the
ablation, able to do nearly any physical activity I wanted, my improvement
following the ablation and change in medications has been phenomenal. I have
lifted weights as exercise for 30 years, something I continued even during A-Fib
episodes, but now I find that I can lift more weight and do more repetitions
than I’ve done for nearly ten years. I’ve never been a runner, but now I feel
so good that I’ve taken up running as part of my exercise routine. I’m
definitely very glad that I had the procedure done.
MY
PERSONAL EXPERIENCE The information provided by this particular web site (A-Fib.com) was one of the biggest factors in my eventual decision to undergo
ablation. I used the web site extensively as a resource to help guide my
decision-making regarding treatment options. While I found the “Personal
Experiences” section very helpful, I also began to realize that everyone is
different in their experiences with A-Fib and their responses to treatment. It
was especially frustrating to me that in many cases the personal experiences did
not provide enough information for me to compare my particular circumstances
with others when trying to evaluate whether the path they had followed might
also work for me. Now that I have gone through a successful ablation procedure,
I decided to write about my own experiences in the hope that they might provide
a useful guide to others. So that others might be able to relate my particular
circumstances to their own, I have provided as much detail as possible. I hope
this will not prove too boring, but will instead allow someone to perhaps
recognize similarities between our situations, and thus benefit from both my
successes and failures.
FIRST
A-FIB ATTACK 40 YEARS EARLIER
I
am currently 61 and will soon retire after 35 years as a university
professor teaching business administration at Southern Illinois University
Carbondale. My wife, who is a nurse, and I have been married for 28 years
and have an adult son. For at least 30 years I have maintained an active
lifestyle by exercising, including weightlifting, for several hours at least
three times per week; but my first experience with A-Fib actually occurred
nearly forty years ago when I was a graduate student.
Although I was in my
early twenties, it was a time in my life when I was under a lot of stress, both
mental and physical. When the A-Fib attack occurred, I had been studying, then
got up to walk up several flights of stairs. When I got to the top, I noticed my
heart seemed to be beating unusually fast; but I attributed that to the long
climb. Although I did not realize it at the time, this pattern of A-Fib being
precipitated by sudden exercise was one that would recur many times thirty years
later. In any case, when the fast heartbeat had not gone away after several
hours, I went to the E.R. They told me I had atrial fibrillation and admitted
me to the hospital. I don’t know whether A-Fib was relatively uncommon then in
the early 1970s, but I was kept in the hospital for four days. Every med
student came by to listen to my heart. On the fourth day I was told that if I
did not convert to normal rhythm on my own that day, they would take me up to
the O.R. and electrocardiovert me. Fortunately, I did convert spontaneously that
day, apparently while I was in the shower. I was released to go home and was
put on Inderal (propranalol) and Valium (diazepam). Over the next several
months I had no more A-Fib attacks, so was gradually weaned off both drugs. To
my knowledge, I had no other A-Fib attacks for nearly thirty years after that.
After college, I became more physically active, getting into a regular exercise
routine that involved extensive walking, weightlifting, ballroom dancing, and an
active lifestyle. My weight and clothing sizes today are still approximately
what they were in college, I think primarily due to the high level of physical
activity I have maintained in spite of an occupation that is relatively
sedentary. When not in A-Fib, my resting heart rate is usually in the 50-60
range.
PVCS, THEN
A-FIB About twelve years ago I entered another period of high
stress in my life and began noticing a feeling that my heart seemed to be
skipping one beat out of every three or four, except when I exercised. These
skips were eventually diagnosed as PVCs (premature ventricular contractions),
and I was placed on a low dose of Calan (verapamil), which eliminated the PVCs.
To ensure that there were no structural heart problems, I underwent a treadmill
stress echo, which I passed with flying colors. There was only slight
exercise-related hypertrophy, but nothing else. After several months with no
more PVCs, I was eventually taken off the Calan. About a year or two after that I began noticing that
sometimes, when I started exercising, I would get a feeling that my heart was
beating very slowly, but unusually hard. One day as I carried a heavy load of
garbage up our driveway, I noticed the sensation again. As I reached the top of
the hill, I was aware that my heart was then beating very fast. I drove in to
work, but the fast heartbeat continued. It was then I realized this felt like
the atrial fibrillation I’d had thirty years earlier as a graduate student. An
EKG later confirmed it was indeed A-Fib. This was New Year’s Eve.
Again, I was not aware of it, but a precedent had been set. For some reason I still cannot
fathom, I ended up in A-Fib for the majority of New Year’s Eves after that until
the year following my ablation. I’m aware of what’s called “holiday heart,”
which is A-Fib that can be precipitated by heavy drinking; but I drink very
little alcohol, even around the holidays. The physician who diagnosed this second A-Fib attack, who
was not a cardiologist by the way, started me on digoxin. It did slow down my
heart rate, although I had a low tolerance for exercise. After several days on
the digoxin, I converted back to normal sinus rhythm and stopped the digoxin. I
was given another stress echo, which I again passed, and no structural problems
were identified. PRAIRIE CARDIOVASCULAR
CONSULTANTS After another month or so I had another attack of A-Fib,
which again lasted a day or two; but I converted spontaneously. While in
A-Fib,
even moderate exercise left me feeling short of breath and my heart beating very
fast. During this time I was not on any anticoagulant, although I have taken a
baby aspirin every day on the advice of my primary-care physician. My wife
suggested I needed to see a cardiologist. So I went to one affiliated with
Prairie Cardiovascular Consultants, a group centered in Springfield, Illinois,
but with an office in Carbondale where I’m located. The cardiologist I saw started me on atenolol to prevent
future A-Fib attacks. But it must have dropped my blood pressure too much,
because after my first dose I could not get out of bed without feeling faint. I
do not remember precisely what other drugs were tried, but none of them were
what I would consider true antiarrhythmics. I believe most were either calcium
channel blockers or beta blockers. They all seemed to only moderately reduce
the incidence of A-Fib, but did help me better tolerate being in A-Fib by
lowering my ventricular rate during an attack. During this time I might go
several months or longer between attacks, or I might have an attack every month,
but usually not more often. Attacks usually lasted only a matter of days.
A-FIB GETS WORSE---AMIODARONE
EXPERIENCE I eventually had an A-Fib attack that dragged on for
several weeks. My cardiologist decided to start me on Coumadin (warfarin) and a
low dose of amiodarone (200 mg twice a day). To me, amiodarone was a wonder
drug. Even though I was still in A-Fib, my heart rate eventually became
nearly normal, even with exercise. After several months, I converted
back to normal rhythm and was taken off the Coumadin and amiodarone. I
was told to start the amiodarone again if I went into A-Fib.
SLOW, HARD HEARTBEATS I continued to have A-Fib attacks every few months. They
usually lasted only a few days. In every case, the A-Fib began when I had a
sensation of a slow, hard heartbeat that was precipitated when I suddenly went
from resting to exercise. Surprisingly, exercise also often precipitated a
conversion back to normal rhythm. I started taking the amiodarone
whenever an attack occurred, but then stopped it after I converted. Because the
slow, hard heartbeat always occurred at the beginning of an A-Fib attack, I
questioned my cardiologist about this. He used an event recorder to identify
what was happening. He determined that when I felt the hard beating, my atria
and ventricles were actually beating out of sync. The atria were usually going
about 100 beats per minute while the ventricles were beating at a much slower
rate. He thought that the reason it felt like hard beats to me was that the
ventricles were trying to compensate for the lack of synchronization with the
atria. However, he never really explained why this would sometimes deteriorate
into A-Fib. In an effort to reduce the incidence of these “disassociation”
attacks, I was placed on Toprol (metoprolol, 25mg/day as I recall), which did
seem to help somewhat. During this same time I had also begun to read about some
of the serious side effects of amiodarone, which concerned me greatly as I
continued taking it, but only when I was in A-Fib. Unfortunately, about this
time my cardiologist left practice (to go into the ministry!). However, the
amiodarone seemed to be working. And my primary-care physician, who had
firsthand experience with amiodarone and its side effects, was not very concerned due to the
low dose I was taking and fact that I only took the drug when I was in A-Fib.
A-FIB ATTACK THAT LASTS SEVERAL
MONTHS Eventually, I had an A-Fib attack that lasted several
months. I decided it was time to find another cardiologist. My new
cardiologist, who is also with Prairie Cardiovascular, questioned whether the
amiodarone was really having much effect since I didn’t start it until I was in
A-Fib. And most of my A-Fib attacks lasted only several days, a period he thought was too
short for the amiodarone to reach a therapeutic dose. However, I insisted that
I thought the amiodarone worked and wanted to stay with it, something he agreed
to. He did decide, though, that instead of the Toprol that I had been taking on
a regular basis, he wanted to switch me to sotalol, 80 mg per day. The sotalol
did seem to reduce the incidence of “hard beating” periods, and also the number
of A-Fib attacks. It also seemed to work quite well to slow my ventricular rate
when I was in A-Fib. My resting rate during an A-Fib attack would generally be
70-80, although with exercise I could get it up to 140 or higher pretty easily.
I continued on sotalol for several more years. Aside from changing medications, my new cardiologist also
suggested that I might want to consider an ablation procedure. I had read only
briefly about this, but it seemed like it was still fairly new. Also, I was
still able to function quite well, even in A-Fib. A procedure so apparently
drastic seemed unnecessary. I decided to file it away for future reference, but
continue treating the A-Fib as I had been. Over the next several years I continued to have A-Fib
attacks precipitated by the hard beating that occurred with sudden exercise.
Although I tried to avoid sudden exercise, I found it impossible. For example,
one attack occurred when I stood up after a long airplane flight and simply
picked up my carry-on bag. Although exercise would precipitate an attack, it
also frequently ended them. In fact, many times this occurred while I was
dancing, especially faster, more energetic dances. My cardiologist and I began
to joke about what we called the “cha cha conversion.” As you can see, I tried
to let the A-Fib affect my life as little as possible, staying fairly active.
The only time I really had to cut back on exercise appreciably was during the
first few days of an A-Fib attack, when I usually had quite a low tolerance for
any very strenuous exercise. Things continued like this for several years, but my A-Fib
attacks gradually started to become more frequent and last longer. I was
concerned about the possibility of a stroke but really wanted to stay away from
Coumadin. Fortunately, research shows that for someone of my age with no other
stroke risk factors than A-Fib, aspirin provides sufficient protection from
stroke. (See in the FAQs section "Aspirin
vs. warfarin [Coumadin].) With the
agreement of my doctors, I increased my daily aspirin dose to one full adult
aspirin.
THE ABLATION OPTION Because of the increased frequency and length of the A-Fib
attacks, I decided I had reached a point where I needed to explore other options
for dealing with the A-Fib. I asked my primary-care physician for a
recommendation to someone who might help me consider different options. He
recommended two electrophysiologists affiliated with Prairie Cardiovascular in
Springfield, Illinois. My physician indicated he had sent patients to heart
centers throughout the U.S., and that he thought the two he recommended were as
good as anyone in the country. I decided to pick one (Dr. Brian Miller) who did
not do ablations, so that he might be more unbiased about all the possible
options. When I met with Dr. Miller, I explained my experience with
A-Fib. After a few minutes he said that he thought I was a perfect
candidate for ablation, which I had not mentioned up to that point. I
explained my concerns about the procedure, that it was still evolving, that
there could be serious (even fatal) consequences. He eventually agreed
that I was not ready mentally for the procedure, but he also indicated he
thought I should stop taking the amiodarone. He counseled that even though I took a low dose, and only when I was
in A-Fib, that amiodarone's effects could be cumulative, and that I had been using it for quite
a while. He indicated that, after I had been without amiodarone for long enough,
he would like to start me on dofetilide (brand name Tikosyn). As instructed, I weaned off the
amiodarone. MORE FREQUENT, LONGER (CHRONIC)
A-FIB ATTACKS Over the next few months I began having A-Fib attacks that
were extremely unusual for me. Some started while I was asleep, which had never
happened before. Some lasted only a few minutes or hours, although my previous
attacks had been for at least a day. The attacks also became much more
frequent, even several a day. At this time I had also read more information
about Tikosyn and realized I did not really like the path that drug would be
taking me down if I started on it. I decided it was time to look more seriously
into the possibility of an ablation. About this time I also had another attack
of A-Fib that did not resolve, but continued for over a week. I decided to
re-start the amiodarone to see if that would stop it. It did not, and the
A-Fib attack went on for months. I began to worry that I had gone into chronic
A-Fib.
In fact, the A-Fib did not end until six months later when I was electrically cardioverted for the first time in my life during the ablation procedure.
CHOOSING AN A-FIB ABLATION
DOCTOR I am very fortunate to have excellent health insurance that
would essentially pay for me to have an ablation done anywhere I would want, so
I began to consider the many options available to me. Based on information I
had obtained from this web site, I knew the major centers and many of the
best-known physicians. I talked with my primary-care physician and with my
cardiologist to get their inputs. In my mind, there are some definite
advantages and disadvantages to each option. For instance, I considered going
to Bordeaux, often regarded as the top A-Fib center in the world. I have
visited France before and speak some French, so that would not be a problem. On
the other hand, my French does not include medical terms which would be a
concern. And my wife, who might be called on to act on my behalf, speaks almost
no French. Furthermore, if problems occurred later, it could mean another long
trip to go back there. Another option was to go to one of the major A-Fib centers
in the U.S. While this would eliminate the language problem, it would also
mean a long trip, being away from home for a period that could be quite long,
and the necessity of a long return trip if problems developed later. Also,
these centers often have a long waiting list, and the well-known physicians are
booked up far in advance. Given that my A-Fib now appeared to be chronic, and
knowing that ablation success rates are usually lower for chronic A-Fib, I did
not want to wait any longer than necessary. I also was told by my cardiologist
that it is often difficult to get in touch with the big-name people if questions
arise, because those people are just so busy with heavy demands on their time. The person Dr. Miller had recommended for an ablation was
Dr. Ziad Issa, who is also with Prairie Cardiovascular in Springfield,
Illinois. Springfield is about a four hour drive from where I live, so it would
be a reasonable distance to travel. Furthermore, my cardiologist, who had sent
patients to some big-name people as well as to Dr. Issa, thought that the results
obtained by Dr. Issa were as good as anyone else’s. Furthermore, as luck would
have it, a “friend of a friend” had recently had an ablation done by Dr. Issa.
I talked with her, and it sounded as though her A-Fib problems had been worse
than mine. She had both A-Fib and A-Flutter. She was now cured and was
extremely happy with the work Dr. Issa had done. I scheduled an appointment to
meet with Dr. Issa and discuss the possibility of an ablation. For my appointment with Dr. Issa, I took along the list of
questions from this web site, as well as other questions I had developed from my
reading about ablation. I found Dr. Issa very open, knowledgeable, and willing
to spend time with me. His answers all fit well with what this web site
indicated are good answers. He had been doing ablations for about 5 years and
had done about 150 of them. His success rate matched what I had been reading as
the success rate for most large A-Fib centers. He’d had only one problem, which
was with a patient who developed pulmonary vein stenosis, and that was corrected
with a stent. I came away from my meeting with Dr. Issa feeling very
good. I did think of a few questions afterward, so I called his office and was
able to speak with his nurse, Leslie Ardebili and his medical secretary, Julie
Reed, both of whom were very helpful. One question I had was whether they ever
had any patients who ended up worse off after the ablation. The answer I got,
which put my mind greatly at ease, was that as far as they knew, all of their
patients felt better after the ablation. Even those who were not cured of A-Fib
felt better as they were able to use drugs with fewer side effects or lower
dosages of their drugs than before to control their A-Fib. Dr. Issa had also
mentioned that the procedure usually lasted 3 to 4 hours, whereas many accounts
I had read of ablations talked of six hours or more. When I asked Leslie about
this difference, she indicated that as Dr. Issa and his team gained experience,
they worked together more efficiently and were able to position the equipment in
less time. So the procedure time was reduced.
ABLATION WITH DR. ISSA Based on the information I obtained, I decided to go ahead
and schedule my ablation with Dr. Issa. Although his office could have
scheduled me sooner, I decided to wait until our university’s Christmas break so
that I would be done teaching for the semester and would not have to miss any
classes. TEE (TRANS-ESOPHAGEAL
ECHOCARDIOGRAM) I was told that I would have to start taking warfarin and that I would
need to have a TEE (trans-esophageal echocardiogram) to check for blood clots in
the atria, because I had been in A-Fib without being on warfarin. Fortunately,
the TEE could be done locally by my cardiologist the week before I was scheduled
to travel to Springfield for the ablation. Once I decided to go ahead with the ablation I had no fear
about that, but the TEE gave me a lot of concern. Sometimes knowledge isn’t
such a good thing, and I had read enough about the TEE procedure that I knew it
wasn’t very pleasant. Even though I knew I would be partially sedated, I was
still very nervous about having a tube inserted down my throat. On the day of the TEE I reported to our local hospital, had
my INR checked, and was given an ECG. I was then sent down to the cath lab and
prepped for the TEE. We had to wait a while for my cardiologist to finish
another procedure, and as I waited I could feel myself getting more nervous. I
was hooked up to a heart monitor, so my heart rate was displayed. The
nurse with me could see the rate kept going up. She told me to relax – something easier
said than done. Fortunately, the cardiologist arrived, and they started
injecting the Versed (midazolam) and Fentanyl for sedation. They then sprayed
my throat with something to numb it which, as they explained, made my tongue
feel like it was swelling. Again, not a comfortable feeling, but then the next
thing I knew I became aware that I was trying to swallow and felt something in
my throat. The nurse told me the procedure was over and they were just removing
the scope. They hadn’t found any clots, so I was cleared to go ahead with the
ablation procedure. The TEE, or at least what I remember of it, hadn’t been as
bad as I expected. PRE-ABLATION
I had been told to report to the Prairie Diagnostic Center
the day before I was scheduled for the ablation, so they could perform a CT scan
of my heart. The results of that CT scan would be combined with fluoroscopic
images during the procedure to provide a 3-D picture that would allow Dr. Issa
and his team to guide the catheters during the ablation. They also needed to
measure the diameter of my atrial veins to know what size catheter to use for
the ablation. One concern was whether there would be a problem getting a good
CT scan, because I was still in A-Fib. Fortunately, the staff indicated they had
learned that they could still obtain a good CT scan, so that was not a problem.
After the scan was completed, then I went to St. John’s Hospital and the Prairie
Heart Institute, where the procedure would be performed, to pre-register. This
involved more blood work and a chest X-ray. Once finished there, I was told to
report the next morning for my procedure.
THE ABLATION The day of my ablation I arrived at the cath lab waiting
room first thing in the morning. Because I had taken care of the
pre-registration procedure the day before, I was able to go right back to a prep
room where I changed into a hospital gown, had some IV needles inserted, then
met with the anesthesiologist. Although others on this site have described
being awake during the ablation procedure, I was given the choice of either
general anesthesia or “conscious sedation.” I chose the latter. I don’t think
I would want to be totally conscious through the procedure, so I was glad that
was not an option. I don’t know why it is, but hospital hallways and procedure
rooms always seem exceedingly cool. After having come in on a snowy morning
with nothing to eat since the night before, I was feeling pretty chilled. But I
got a pleasant surprise when they moved me onto the table for the procedure. I
was lying on a heated pad that felt absolutely heavenly. There were people all
around me, and one asked me to extend my arm. That’s the last thing I remember
until I became aware of movement and lights passing by overhead as I was being
wheeled from the cath lab to the Cardiac Recovery Unit (CRU).
HEART BEATING NORMALLY! As the sedation gradually wore off, I remember one of my
first thoughts was whether I could tell if my heart was still in A-Fib or
beating normally. I became aware of a regular beeping sound, which I assumed
was a heart monitor. It sounded fairly slow and steady, which made me very
happy. As I became more aware, I realized the sound was coming from above my
head, so I craned my neck around to look and realized I could see a number that
looked like 60-something. My resting heart rate when not in A-Fib had been
about 60 or less, but was in the 70-80 range with A-Fib. I hoped this was my
heart rate. It didn’t appear to change much, but I cranked my head around every
minute or so to be sure it was still in the 60 range. It stayed there. Before the procedure, both my wife and I had been told that
the procedure would probably take about 3-4 hours. Just a little over an hour
after they took me in for the procedure, Dr. Issa called for my wife in the
waiting room. She said she knew it was going to be either really good news or
really bad news. Fortunately, it was good news. The procedure had gone
extremely well. They had stopped the A-Fib, ablated around the four
pulmonary vein openings, and found no other areas with potential to generate
A-Fib. So the procedure went very quickly.
CHEST PAIN One thing that I don’t remember other accounts of the
ablation procedure mentioning, so it was something for which I was not really
prepared, was the level of chest pain following the procedure. I really felt as
though a horse had kicked me square in the middle of my chest. It was not a
sharp pain, but felt like the type of pain from a really bad bruise. Anything
other than a very shallow breath was very uncomfortable because of the pain. Part of the various devices that were hooked up to me in
the CRU must have been something that monitored how deeply I was breathing. If
I was not breathing deeply enough, apparently a cause for concern, an alarm
would sound and the nurse assigned to me would yell “breathe deeply.” This
became a bit of a game as I tried to breathe just deeply enough to avoid setting
off the alarm, but shallow enough to avoid much chest pain. For some reason, I
never thought to ask for anything to control the pain. I think I was just happy
to be back in normal sinus rhythm and wanted to avoid anything that might upset
that. RECOVERY IN THE HOSPITAL
The only problem I had was that right after my procedure my
blood pressure was rather low. They thought I might be dehydrated, so they gave me
several bags of I.V. fluids. That brought the pressure up somewhat, but still
not to a normal level. I think they eventually needed my bed in the CRU, because
they decided to go ahead and move me to the cardiac telemetry unit where I knew
I’d be staying overnight. On the CRU they had been measuring my blood pressure
through an arterial line that had been inserted during the procedure, but was
taken out before moving me from the CRU. On the floor, they checked my pressure
with a regular cuff. It showed low normal, so the arterial line might have
been inaccurate. I also had a urinary catheter that had been inserted during
the procedure, and that was removed on the telemetry unit, which made me a lot
more comfortable since I could then move around somewhat normally. I’m a big
believer in becoming mobile as quickly as possible after any kind of surgery. So
once the catheter was out and my blood pressure appeared to be stabilized, I got
permission to get up and start taking short walks, which felt really good.
However, the chest pain and gauze pads in my groin where the incisions had been
made to insert the catheters, kept me from walking very fast. That night in the hospital was not exactly the best night’s
sleep I’ve ever had. Even though I was given a couple of Tylenols for pain, my
chest still hurt very much, and it was difficult to find a comfortable position.
Lying on my side, I could feel my heart beat. It just about drove me crazy
waiting to see whether I would go back into A-Fib. On my back, I didn’t feel my
heartbeat as much; but the pain was worse. I eventually managed to adjust the
bed into some crazy half-sitting, knees up position so I could get some sleep. The next day, Dr. Issa came to see me and explained that
the procedure had gone very well. They needed to do some more lab work and
another chest x-ray; and if all that was okay, then his nurse would come in and
discharge me.
DISCHARGED Upon discharge I returned home with orders to take it easy
and not walk up or down stairs for a couple of days, then gradually resume my
regular activities except to not lift any heavy weights for a week. I probably
overdid it a bit by going in to work the first few days, because the chest pain did
get quite a bit worse when I was walking. Fortunately, Dr. Issa’s nurse,
Leslie, was always available to speak with. She told me I had probably just
over-exerted and needed to actually take it easy. The chest pain gradually went
away, although it took at least several weeks. During this time I also had
frequent feelings of skipped beats and occasional, perhaps once or twice a day,
feelings of A-Fib that lasted only a few seconds. Over time these also
gradually decreased. I reported back for a checkup about a month after the
procedure and was told everything was going well. Then, about three months
after the procedure I had an attack of A-Fib on the first day of my vacation,
while I was on a small boat in the Caribbean. So there wasn’t much I could do
but live with it. The attack started while I was sleeping on my left side, but
then it went away some time the next afternoon, having lasted only about 12
hours. However, this was very discouraging as I thought it might be a sign the
ablation had failed, and I would begin having A-Fib attacks again. I contacted
Dr. Issa’s office immediately after returning from vacation and was told that
the attack was actually a good sign because I had converted spontaneously,
and that I shouldn't be concerned. Fortunately, I have had no other attacks since then. I continue to feel better all the time. I still have
occasional feelings of skipped beats, but these are usually relatively
infrequent. Every few days I may have a feeling of A-Fib that lasts only a
second or two. Before I could stop taking the warfarin, I was required to wear
a Holter monitor for 48 hours to ensure that I was not having any more A-Fib or
A-Flutter. During that 48 hour period I did have the feeling of a short attack
of A-Fib, but the report came back that there was no sign of fibrillation or
flutter. So these feelings may have been just a series of PVCs.
CLOSING ADVICE Now that I am apparently cured, my advice for someone with
A-Fib would be to thoroughly investigate all your options and learn as much as
you can. Although the ablation procedure is still being improved, I think it
has reached the point that it is the closest thing to a cure currently
available. I would also say that my experience shows it’s not necessary to go
to one of the top-name A-Fib centers to have excellent care and good results.
However, it is necessary to thoroughly investigate the person who will be
performing the procedure to be sure his/her skills are up to-date and that
he/she has the requisite experience and knowledge to provide a high probability of
success. If anyone who reads this has any questions, please feel free to
contact me.
Greg White Email: ga2607@cba.siu.edu |
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LIVING WITH A PACEMAKER/ICD
(Ira David Levin
shares his experience living with an
ICD/Pacemaker. He had A-Fib but was cured by a Pulmonary Vein Ablation
procedure. The ICD/Pacemaker is for other Ventricular heart problems. Ira was born in Boston and returned there after college,
where he met his future wife who was visiting from Italy. They moved to Italy in
1970, because she had to return for family reasons. He taught at the American
Overseas School of Rome---Geography on the middle school level and Ancient
History and Archeology at the high school level--for 25 years before retiring in
the mid-1900s. His two children also attended American Overseas. After retiring, he started a small travel company with an
ex-history teacher from another American school in Rome. He loves Italy and
wants to introduce Americans to the depth of beauty and extraordinary variety
Italy has to offer.)
30 Years of Heart Problems I have been a heart patient for just short of 30 years. I
began this career in 1980 with a hear t
attack so mild it wasn’t properly diagnosed until 4 days after the event, and I
never did go to the hospital. That heart attack was preceded by more than 15 years of sedentary life augmented by
indulgences in every form of coronary risk possible: poor diet, lack of
exercise, alcohol consumption, smoking and, worst of all in my humble opinion,
family history: my mother’s side of the family was rife with heart disease.
Swimming Therapy
As a former competitive
swimmer in college, my answer was to return to the pool with a vengeance, not so
much motivated by a belief in healthy living, but more to demonstrate to myself
that I was hale and hearty and not an invalid. I began with a program not much
different from my college training routine and maintained it for 25 years
slowing down as I aged. I went to an improved diet, although I continued
drinking wine, since I have been living in Italy since 1970, and the wine here
is excellent and varied. Fortunately I had given up Smoking 5-1/2 years before
the first heart attack.
Heart Setbacks
And so life went on
swimmingly until 2001, when during a period of mild depression, I had another
mild heart attack and drove myself to the hospital. I recovered and returned to my swimming and walking routine
and was in excellent shape for a 68-year old. The next summer I did my usual
swimming routine in an outdoor pool where the water was much cooler than usual.
That resulted in my third very mild heart attack. But after the usual
convalescence I returned to my swimming routine with as much determination as
ever.
A-Fib
The following year I
developed atrial fibrillation of the paroxysmal type and was put on sotalol by
my cardiologist. This was a new experience. I had understood heart disease as a
plumbing problem, but this electrical rhythm disorder was something quite
different. My cardiologist in Rome, who is first-rate, careful and
honest, counseled against an ablation in Rome, because at that time (6 years
ago) he held the success rate not good enough. I researched A-Fib on the web
and, with the advice of a cardiologist friend of a close friend of mine, I had
an ablation done in the town of Asti where a particular electrophysiologist had
established a first-rate team. I didn't go to a much better known and more
controversial EP in Milan.
Successful Pulmonary Vein Ablation The procedure went well, and I was one of the lucky 50% whose
ablation worked on the first go. And so I didn’t have to return for a touch-up
ablation, as the other 50% have to do. The hospital monitored me every 6 months
for 2 full years after the ablation to see if the A-Fib had returned, and I
happily reported each time that all was well.
Heart Setback (Not A-Fib) I returned to the pool and unwisely continued pushing the
envelope until things began to turn nasty. One day in 2006 I really overdid it
in the pool and set off dyspnea (labored breathing) and a tachycardia where the
heart rate was so fast it seemed like a steady-state signal. It passed after a
couple of minutes and I returned to the workout, but much more slowly. Three days later the next time I went swimming, I didn’t feel
right; so I contacted my cardiologist. I now had PVCs on an irregular basis and
was put on beta blockers which helped control them. Unfortunately, I couldn’t
take a regular dose of beta blockers, because by nature I was slightly
bradycardic with a normal pulse rate of 58-59 bpm. With beta blockers and other
heart medicines such as ace inhibitors and calcium channel blockers, my rate
went down into the mid 40’s and sometimes into the 30’s at night. My
cardiologist mentioned the possibility of a pacemaker, but felt it wasn’t
necessary at the time.
Pneumonia
and Heart
Tachycardia Then a chain of events and their cardiac impact pretty much
took over my life for most of 2008. After a modest flu, I suffered a stubborn
Bradycardia of 38 bpm that after 5-6
hours left me feeling quite weak. I went to the emergency room. After bringing
my rhythm back to normal, they admitted me not to the cardiology ward which had
no room, but to another department where there was an available bed. Two days
later I had pains in my back, which turned out to be a pneumonia caught in the
hospital. This naturally put a strain on the metabolism in general and
the heart in particular and set off a tachycardia of something like 220 bpm. I
felt very strange and did not understand what was happening. It felt like an
extreme state of nervousness, so strong that it seemed palpably physical. I was
convinced it was a nervous reaction to the news the doctor had just given me of
the positive result of a chest X-ray I had done earlier that day. I didn’t react
to the tachycardia for close to 5 minutes and then started down the hall to ask
the doctor for a tranquilizer. Fortunately, the doctor and 2 nurses were in the corridor and
saw me weaving as I walked and immediately understood the gravity of the
situation, which I still didn’t. They slammed a wheelchair under me and brought
me back to my room, set me on a monitor and administered a massive dose of
amiodarone intravenously, which brought the pulse rate from 220 to 80 in short
order. I had been panting uncontrollably trying to get the oxygen that wasn’t
arriving from the blood my heart wasn’t pumping, and I heard a nurse inform the
doctor that she couldn’t find any sign of my minimum blood pressure. But despite
these obvious signs, I still didn’t understand the seriousness of my situation. They then put me out and did a conversion on me. When
they left me, I was fatigued, but quite relaxed, and I thanked them for their
efforts. The next day the doctor returned to see how I was doing and made the
statement that the only reason I survived the previous night was because I
had a very strong heart, which I ascribe entirely to the 25 years of serious
swimming. I also began to realize the seriousness of what I had been through the
night before.
ICD
and Pacemaker I was transferred to the cardiology department, and a few
days later I was on the table in the electrophysiology lab where they sought to
recreate the crisis I had experienced, so they could map the point of origin for
future reference in case a ventricular ablation became necessary. With his
catheters the electrophysiologist went into the left ventricle where the PVCs
originated, expecting to find the starting point of the tachycardia there. After
45 minutes without success they switched to the right ventricle, & within 5
minutes they found the sensitive point at the juncture of the ventricle and
pulmonary artery. They installed an ICD and set the maximum at 120 bpm and the
minimum at 50.
Pacemaker Leads Infected 5 months later during a trip to the States, the pacemaker
turned out to be infected at the end of the leads in the heart. That meant the
ICD had to come out, followed by 6 weeks of intravenous treatment with
vancomycin in a rehab hospital, after which I got a new ICD implanted before
returning to Italy. I would love to have a ventricular ablation in addition to
the ICD, but I have a feeling that a ventricular ablation is trickier than an
atrial one and that fewer people know how to do it as well as an atrial one. (Editor's Note: See
Ablation
for V-Tach.)
Living with an ICD/Pacemaker I am able to live a more normal life with this problem than I
was with my A-Fib, although I am now 5 years older and about to turn 75. So now
I swim more for muscle tone than for aerobic value. I hope to stay out of
hospitals for a while except for outpatient tests and to visit friends, who may
be unfortunate enough to have to be admitted. In the 14 months since I had the pacemaker implanted, I
haven't had a single shock. But I have had several pacer signals which
interrupted tachycardia runs after 13 or 14 beats, and one or two where the
heart interrupted the run by itself after 7 or 8 beats. I didn't feel these
signals and only learned about them later during a routine check of the
pacemaker, when they download all the data. During my stay at the rehab hospital, I didn't have a
pacemaker and had a run of 7 beats of tachycardia which showed up on the
hospital telemetry. The alarm sounded, and the nurse rushed frantically into the
room expecting the worst only to find me calmly sitting in the armchair next to
my bed reading. My heart had interrupted the run by itself and was totally
asymptomatic. My pacemaker limits are
set at 50 and 120, since my normal heart rate without medicines is 58-59. With
medicines I sometimes go down to 45, which the pacemaker easily keeps at 50, and
I feel nothing. But there are occasions when the Bradycardia wants to go lower,
such as 30 bpm (one beat felt & one skipped) or 38 bpm. On those occasions I can
feel a tug of war between the Bradycardia and the pacemaker. I will have the
Bradycardia for 30 seconds to a minute or two. Then the pacemaker will give me
regular beats for a minute or so before the cycle begins again. Had I not had
the pacemaker, the Bradycardia would have stayed steady for hours and
hours leaving me incapacitated.
Pericarditis My personal case history also includes 4 episodes of
Pericarditis, one after each of the last 2 heart attacks, one after the ablation
and one in 2006 apparently unrelated to any event. As I understand it,
Pericarditis is not life-threatening if treated promptly, but it causes the most
unspeakable pain with each heart beat and another equally nasty pain with each
breath. The worst one I had lasted about 15 hours and was utter agony,
unresponsive even to several doses of morphine. Lesser versions lasted longer
(up to 2-3 days), but were only slightly less painful and unpleasant.
Cardiac Asthma My cardiac career also includes cardiac asthma as the result
of an immune reaction where a mild flu was mistaken by the immune system as an
allergy. After 2 weeks of asthma where the usual medicine had no effect, I ended
up in the hospital with a near edema due to the eventual weakening of the
ventricular function, which was quickly taken care of by the staff once I was in
the hospital.
Importance of Exercise Even though my enthusiasm for swimming has got me into
trouble, it is great for the heart, for muscles and for my psyche. I will do it
as long as I can. I plan on swimming into my 80's, God and good health willing.
I am enjoying a really good period right now pretty much free
of PVCs. I now have the wisdom not to overdo it with a good thing, swimming.
Swimming is an excellent form of exercise, because it exercises a vast array of
muscles throughout the body, and because it rids the body of some of the
annoying pains that come with old age. But for those people for whom swimming doesn’t come
naturally, there are other forms of exercise that give similar benefits.
Cycling, walking up long hills, and fast or even moderately paced walking on a
level surface all have beneficial effects on the heart. Moreover, exercise is an
excellent bulwark against depression.
Ira David Levin Email: illit@lcnet.it
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Second Ablation at Provo, Utah by Dr. Chun Hwang |
3/4/09
I was treated by Dr Chun Hwang at the
Central Utah Clinic and Utah Intermountain Hospital in Provo, Utah. (Editor's
Note: Dr. Hwang is one of the pioneers of A-Fib ablation in the Western US. He
has done over 2000 ablations. He also works at Cedars Sinai Hospital in Los
Angeles on an as needed basis.)
I am writing this to reassure others with atrial fibrillation
(intermittent or chronic) that the ablation procedure (also called PVI or
pulmonary vein isolation) is a safe, effective and painless technique which is
better than treatment with drugs. As I understand it, treatment of A-Fib
with rhythm controlling drugs is not ideal, because of the dangers and side
effects of these drugs and generally their poor performance. While treatment
with drugs to control only the rate of A-Fib accepts the deleterious effects of
A-Fib and requires chronic anticoagulation with warfarin (Coumadin) to prevent
atrial appendage clot formation and possible embolization to the brain (stroke).
I contacted Dr Hwang by letter in November 2008 and a week later his
secretarial staff called me and gave me the appointment date/time for a CT scan
of the chest and a consultation with Dr Hwang. Of course they also requested
copies of my pertinent medical history. The waiting time to see Dr Hwang was 3
months. I received an information package a week before the appointment, and a
glance at Google Maps was helpful for finding the hospital and clinic parking
lots in Provo.
I went to Provo
a day early and found the Cotton Tree Best Western motel quite comfortable,
located a half mile from the medical facilities. My CT scan appt was at 2PM and
consisted of changing into a scrub top, having an iv started and having blood
drawn for kidney function tests so the contrast media would not cause any ill
effects. About 2:30PM I was taken into the CT room and told how to position my
arms for the 4 1/2 minute CT scan in an open machine. Several deep breaths and a
warm feeling from the contrast media, then it was over.
Dr Hwang was punctual and spent about 15 minutes with me after having reviewed
my records and the CT scan. He said he would do the ablation, answered my
questions and instructed me be admitted to the hospital the following day.
That next day I skipped breakfast and was admitted and taken
to a private room on the cardiac telemetry ward where skilled nurses started an
iv, put a pulse oximeter on my finger and hooked up the deck of cards sized
wireless telemetry transmitter.
Shortly thereafter one of the male RNs from Dr Hwang's lab
came for me with a wheel chair, and in the lab 4 or 5 other male RNs made me
welcome with various skin patches, some shaving, IV tubing and positioning
adjustments on the operating table. Sleep came without warning, and the ablation
was done.
I awoke in the private room on the cardiac telemetry ward in
no pain or discomfort with a urinary catheter in place. Under sedation I recall
several nurses making visits to my room, blood pressure checks, etc for the next
4 to 5 hours. Then when I was able to stand and converse, the catheter was
removed and I was allowed to go to the BR. Dr Hwang came by, and a few hours
later I had dinner. I slept well; and the following day Dr Hwang visited me
again, gave me my instructions (no lifting or straining for several days) and
prescriptions (including one for warfarin for 6 weeks) and discharged me. I was
driven back to the motel where life continued as though nothing had happened.
I hope anyone considering the ablation procedure might be encouraged by my
experience and that they can then resume normal life without the anxiety of
never knowing when A-Fib will recur or a stroke become evident.
I will respond to anyone who emails me for more information. Thanks to the
author of this website...a marvelous asset. Ed ewjili (at) hotmail.com
(The "@" is written as "at" to prevent access by spam mailing lists.)

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Ablation for Persistent (Chronic) A-Fib at Chapel, Hill
by Dr. Paul Mounsey, UNC
(Wes lives in Cary, NC. He worked as a programmer for IBM
and RTI International and retired in 2008. Gardening and home projects are his
hobbies. He is married (39 years) with a son and daughter living in the area.
He grew up on a farm in South Carolina and still owns 14 acres of that land.)
Wes first developed A-Fib in October 2005. He was
electrocardioverted in November 2005. He still had a few episodes of A-Fib
that reverted by use of Rhythmol and a good night's rest. (In Feb 2007 he
decided to lose weight and joined Weight Watchers at Work. He lost 30 pounds to
reach his goal, and became a lifetime member. He considers it the best money he
ever spent.) In June 2008 he reverted back into A-Fib due to an adrenaline
rush. The rush came from a dream in which he was in a vehicle accident.
He woke up at 120 bpm. His cardiologist concluded he was in persistent
(chronic) A-Fib, and that he should consider an ablation procedure where
they zap parts of the heart to stop the A-Fib. His Cardiologist, Dr. Sunil
Desai, recommended he contact a "new guy" at UNC HealthCare in Chapel
Hill, NC. That was Dr. Paul Mounsey. It took 6 weeks to get an
appointment with Dr. Mounsey and another 6 weeks to get the catheter ablation
scheduled. He searched the web on A-Fib and found A-Fib.com to be the best
overall site for information.
Why Wes Decided
on Pulmonary Vein Ablation
I went a total 360 degrees in my decision making process. I was geared up for
ablation and was armed with
A-Fib.com's
questions when I met with Dr. Mounsey. Dr. Mounsey answered most of the
questions before I could ask them. I felt comfortable with the ablation, but
the doctor's discussion of Tikosyn had me leaning toward the medication route.
I slept on the decision over the weekend which was good. By
chance I emailed Steve at
A-Fib.com
because the site still had Dr. Mounsey at the University of Virginia Medical,
and I wanted Steve to know he was now at UNC. I told Steve I was leaning to medication, and Steve provided
information that convinced me to go the ablation route. I agreed that I had not
considered there was no long term data on Tikosyn, and that it could always be a
second option if the ablation was not successful. My wife had not let her
feelings be known until the decision switch. She told me she thought ablation
was the best first choice. That's why I finally decided on having an ablation.
I had considered going to Dr. Wharton in Charleston, SC, because I met someone
locally who had it done in Charleston. But my meeting with Dr. Mounsey
convinced me that they both used similar if not identical techniques. Traveling
to Charleston would have been a 250 mile trip and a lot of inconvenience for my
family. I decided that UNC was my best option. Dr. Mounsey was quite candid
and informed me that no procedure was fool proof, and all had risks. He said
that what was done during the ablation depended on what they found once they
reached the heart and began the mapping.
I recommend the following book as a great help in making medical decisions. THE
PATIENT FROM HELL (How I worked with my doctors to get the best of modern
medicine and how you can too) by Stephen H Schneider. While it concerns the
author's battle with Lymphoma, it offers a lot of insight into how any medical
issue can be customized to a real patient and not a statistical average.
Wes's Story
I began writing this
account after I returned home from the hospital, but I did not finish it until
today. Now it is 7 weeks today since I had my ablation.
I had a Catheter Ablation to eliminate my Persistent Atrial Fibrillation and
restore me to Normal Sinus Rhythm at UNC Hospital in Chapel Hill, North Carolina
on Tuesday Sept 9, 2008. Dr. J. Paul Mounsey and his team performed the
procedure. He had worked at The University of Virginia before coming to UNC
Hospital to build an electro-physiology program there.
The
Ablation Procedure
I checked in at 7 AM. The last thing I remember is having all these monitoring
leads put on me around 8:15 that morning. (I had about 30 extra leads added
mainly to my back since I agreed to take part in an A-Fib study that Dr. Mounsey
was doing.) They said I was being injected with a sedative to relax me, and man
did it. The next thing I know I was having wild dreams and I could hear the
recovery room people telling me to keep my legs straight. I kept trying to bend
them, and they must have had one person on each leg holding my knees down.
It took me maybe 5 minutes to be able to settle back to reality. I asked the
time, and it was 5:30 PM! I had slept the whole day away. I was taken way out
with anesthesia and had a breathing tube while unconscious. I probably should
have required more information about the anesthesia and breathing tube, but I
had been under the assumption I would have something like Versed where I was
semiconscious. While they keep some A-Fib patients awake because they have to
map areas and induce A-Fib, I was in A-Fib all the time with a mix of normal and
fast heart beats. I do remember asking if my anesthesia was all IV, and the
Nurse-Anesthesiologist said it would be a mix of IV and gases. On my Oct 15 follow-up visit, Dr. Mounsey explained that it was desirable to
have as shallow breathing as possible during the ablation, and that they did
this by using general anesthesia and a breathing tube. I also had a Foley
catheter inserted to collect urine. I did have a sore throat for a week or so
but nothing excessive. One night I got some Halls cough drops to soothe the
throat, and I still have half the pack I was given. On my follow-up, I asked Dr. Mounsey if I could have had a sedative instead.
He said yes, but that there were drawbacks such as if I dropped off to sleep I
might snore. The vibrations from snoring could affect the ablations or at least
postpone some work until I stopped snoring. I finally decided that though I did
not want general anesthesia which may have some increased risk, so did ablation
isolations where my movement or reactions could affect the isolations. All I can say is to be sure before hand what kind of anesthesia you will be
having so you will not be caught by surprise as I was a day before the
procedure. At the follow-up visit he also informed me that at the end of the
procedure they can also increase the depth of the breathing to exercise my lungs
to help clear them and improve function before I was awakened.
In The
Recovery Room I remember talking with the recovery room staff, but not a whole lot of detail.
They let my wife have access at some point in time, and shortly thereafter I was
taken to my hospital room. I arrived and got the regular meal. I don't
remember what it was, but I wolfed it all down with no problem while still being
almost flat on my back. That Tuesday night I was wired, I suppose because I had slept all day.
About 9 that night I told my wife to go home as I could get to the bathroom on
my own and felt fine. The groin was sore, but once I had reached the required
time on my back to insure the catheter punctures were healing and getting the
Foley catheter removed, I could move around very well although I was still
attached to one IV drip. I asked for an icepack for my left groin. Their
"icepack" was very creative. They took two new zip lock bio-hazard bags and
double bagged the ice and wrapped it in a towel, which was probably better than
the cost of a regular icepack like I bought when I got home. |
I had a heparin
drip which was removed the next morning. Then I started getting Lovenox
injections until my Coumadin level built up. The Lovenox injections are done in
belly fat and will leave some bruising. You only get 2 shots a day for 3 days.
They made me give myself one injection, because sometimes you are discharged
before the last shot is due. I was kept two extra days, so self injection was
not necessary. I had given myself allergy injections years ago so it was not
much different from those. The needle is very small, and the needle slides in
with hardly any sensation. The injection is a good amount though and it mildly
stings for a minute or so once injected. On a scale of 1-10 it was a minor
irritation at a 2 or 3 at most. These belly bruises were slowest to fade and
left a tiny knot where the needle was inserted.
I don't know if it was the Foley Catheter for urine, or just the effects of
anesthesia, but I did not start producing large amounts of urine, and I really
had to strain to urinate. I am not sure how much saline I got during the
procedure, but I figure it was at least 5-7 liters. When I entered the hospital
I weighed around 165 in shorts and T shirt, and by Thursday morning I was
weighting in at 187 pounds. Anyway the excess fluid diluted my potassium.
Since oral lasix was not working as well as expected, I was put on 80 mg IV
Lasix as a diuretic, and potassium was added to replace what I lost. Man did
that lasix work. I got the injection at 6 am and by 8 am I had produced 2 liters
of urine and lost 4 pounds in 2 hours. I could almost hear the water filling my
bladder. The Sodium is not excreted as much, so as I lost fluid my sodium level
rose to normal. According to Dr. Mounsey, the saline IV helped keep my heart
plump and stable to facilitate better ablation isolations. I have to stay on
Lasix because the HCTZ (Hydrochlorothiazidg for fluid retention) I had been
taking cannot be taken with my new antiarrhythmic medicine Tikosyn.
Ibutilide, Tikosyn and the Recovery Plan
My ablations alone did not return me to normal sinus rhythm, so
Ibutilide (Corvert)
was used to convert me. At my follow-up visit I asked if it was preferable to
an Electrical Cardioversion, and decided that considering all the ablations it
was probably better to get the drug instead of a shock to the heart. Dr.
Mounsey also wants to keep me on Tikosyn for 6 months to give the heart a chance
to relearn a normal rhythm. I plan to stop it after 6 months to see if I can
stay in normal rhythm on my own, but I may have to remain on Tikosyn if I
revert. Either that or another ablation. I have 6 months to think about it and
I am hopeful I will not need it.
I was started on
the largest dose of Tikosyn 500 mcg; but my Q-T interval got too long that they
cut the medication down to 125 mcg. I don't think I was ever on 250 mcg. Going
to that level got the Q-T
interval back
in control. Tikosyn must be taken at fairly strict 12 hours intervals (8 am and
8 pm is my schedule), so I use several alarms to remind me---two cordless
phones, the cell phone and a watch with alarm. It works so far. I missed only
one dose. I had to modify my rules to take the pill before turning off any of
the alarms. One evening I got so obsessed with resetting the alarms that I
forgot to take the darn pill. I keep a glass of water ready so all I have to do
is grab the pill and swallow it. I was supposed to be released on Friday, but
I did not get released until Sunday. After 3 doses of Tikosyn at 125 mcg, my
Q-T interval was steady and at an acceptable value.
The
Hospital Stay
I ended up being in
the hospital five nights instead of the originally planned 3 nights. Because of
the two extra nights, I ended up celebrating my 62nd birthday in the hospital.
All the hospital personnel were great. The food was institutional though. What
really got me was the "standard diet" breakfast meal was eggs, hash-browns, 2
sausage patties and a plain white flour biscuit with white gravy. Not even a
whole wheat biscuit! I have to put in a jibe that this was a substandard not a
standard diet.
Another aggravation was the mattresses were very uncomfortable, and the bedsore
prevention made for random compressor noises all night. Fortunately one nurse
told me where the switch was to stop that aggravation. If I have to return to
that hospital for any reason, I will be taking my own memory foam mattress
topper with me unless the hospital provides a better mattress. Lying on my
back, and I think the lack of give in the mattress gave me back spasms that have
not totally healed yet. The cure has always been hamstring stretches on my left
hip; but that was the leg where most of the catheters were located, so
stretching was limited until the catheter punctures healed.
Groin
Bruising from the Ablation Catheters
I knew my groin was
going to be quite bruised, but I did not really understand how sore it was until
it actually happened. The left side was dark purple, and there were some small
knots where the catheters were inserted. 7 years earlier I had a catheter
experience about 7 years and I kind of knew what to expect. There was pain -
spasm like - that I attribute to the bruising, but ice-packs, warm packs and
Tylenol kept the pain bearable. The spasms were not constant, but correlated to
the amount of time I was not lying fairly flat. Once I got rid of all the
fluid, then being on my sides was preferable to my back. After the procedure I
had to be careful to not sit or stand too long. Getting horizontal at regular
intervals helps. I also found this thermal pad that uses some kind of clay
encased in plastic, then fabric that works well to apply heat - much better than
a heating pad. You microwave it for about a minute and a half and it stays warm
for around 2 hours.
I went on a 4 hour car trip 17 days after the procedure and did not walk
much that weekend, so I ended up with fluid retention and some shortness or
breath.
Before the ablation I did have hamstring problems in my left leg. The
bruising aggravated the hamstring and contributed to my discomfort. Most of it
is gone now. The bruising slowly drifted to my inner thigh, calf and down to
my ankle as it slowly faded. The bruise was the size of my hand on my thigh,
but down to the size of my index finger after it reached my ankle.
(Author's Note: It's somewhat unusual to have this much bruising and pain
at the catheter ablation site.)
One personal account said they were up mowing the lawn in 3 days. I read
more accounts and the worst case was about 3.5 weeks to get back on a bike, so I
knew the range of recovery was wide. After about 8 days I felt well enough to
slowly take a mile walk at about 2 mph. from my house I can walk a gentle grade
about half a mile and then turn around and the rest of the mile is down hill. I
have been trying to maintain two round trips each day. I was progressively
getting better when all of a sudden I started getting a mix of fast and slow
beats. I was relieved when they told me that part of the variation is the heart
tissue healing after the ablations. That can take a month or so to get back to
"normal". Last Friday I checked with Dr. Mounsey to reassure myself that the
fast and slow beats were normal to the healing process.
On day 13 after the procedure, I went to get my electrolytes
checked with my GP and my BP was 140/86 and my heart-rate 106. My GP took an
ECG, and the rate was a normal sinus rhythm. A call to the cardiologist
reassured me that this was part of the healing process. After a nap it dropped
back to the 85-90 level. So the range of heartbeat since the ablation has been
as low as 55 and as high as 103. Later that third week my heart rate dropped
back to the 64 to 72 range which is when I took the car trip.
I have randomly checked my heart rate since the procedure, and it has been from
55 to 115. This cuff can detect irregular heartbeats, but not NSR. The last
reading of over 100 was on day 24 following the procedure. The last day over 80
was day 26. I am now at day 30 and my goal is to walk 3 miles per day at 3
mph. I will break that into two walks. For the past 4 days my rates have
measured 63-68. For as long as I can remember I have a rate in that range
(lower when I was still jogging). I will warn you that it is easy to get
obsessed with taking your BP and pulse. I logged mine. Some days I didn't take
any measurements, on other days I measured my pulse and BP 25 times per day
depending on how concerned I was.
I was never given specifics on how to regain conditioning after an ablation, but
I have listened to my body. I go for my one month follow up next week and will
ask for more exercise specifics then. I really thought I would be back 100%
pre-A-Fib by now, but I feel I am more like 80% but feel poised to get back to
being in condition. I asked Dr. Mounsey how to best condition myself, and he
told me that what I was doing was fine. He said to compare my current
capability to walk that half mile grade to how I walked it while I was in
A-Fib. That was a reassuring measure since my first walk after the procedure
was so much better than during A-Fib. During A-Fib I would have to rest once or
twice in that half mile.
Follow-up Meeting with Dr. Mounsey
I had my
follow-up on Oct 15 which was 5 weeks and one day after the procedure. I think
I got most of my questions built up over the last 30 days answered to my
satisfaction. Dr. Mounsey said that my procedure was not the most extensive he
has done but it was on the extensive end of the scale. He said I was still
healing, and it may take a few more weeks. He explained that some of the
isolations may cause irritation on the outside of the heart wall which may cause
the heart to rub against the containing membrane and cause brief discomfort. I
had experienced some of this soreness in my chest over my heart - it seldom
lasted more than 10-15 seconds. It no longer seems to happen when I walk, but I
do notice some if I use my upper body more.
My arms and chest are out of condition but I am regaining conditioning by
doing 10-15 minutes of yoga and stretching each day. I will add some weight
lifting beginning tomorrow (Oct 20) to build upper body strength gradually. I
have done some house projects that required lifting enough to get a bit sore,
but I am not ready to hammer re-bar in landscaping timbers or dig post holes
yet.
At 7 weeks, I have not
done weight lifting regularly, but my house projects and chores cause me to use
my upper arms more and more. Today I did 25 minutes of yoga stretches and poses
that exercise the upper and lower body. I walk 3 miles per day.
In the last 10 days I have had two episodes of rapid heart beats which lasted an
hour or two. Both incidents coincided with drinking at least 16 ounces of
southern style iced tea. Since backing off on such jolts of caffeine I have not
had a recurrence.
Conclusions
So far I have not regretted the procedure and am optimistic that the odds of
reverting to A-Fib are low but realize it could happen. I would go back and
have a second ablation if necessary. It has taken me longer to get to this
point of recovery than I had initially hoped, but I feel so much better than
when I was in persistent A-Fib. While in A-Fib I estimate I was at 50% of my
pre-A-Fib condition and was moderately depressed for 3 months. Now I estimate I
am at 80+% of pre-A-Fib and the blahs are going away. I feel feisty enough to
argue with the insurance company over the statements and to check the hospital
bills versus the statement. You will find errors, so monitoring the hospital
bills and insurance statements is essential.
Wesley Dukes
Email: dwdukes661@gmail.com
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Ablation for V-Tach (Ventricular
Tachycardia) at Mass. General by Dr. Vivek Reddy---Coping with ICD Shock
(Ryan Townsend is a firefighter/paramedic with
V-Tach due to a special
type of Cardiomyopathy in which
the septum between his ventricles is very thick. He nearly died from
Sudden Cardiac Death when he was 30 years old, and had to have an
ICD (Implantable Cardioverter-Defibrillator)
installed. The shocks saved his life, but were hard to put up with. The
ablation procedure he experienced is similar to that for A-Fib. [It's been
suggested that A-Fib.com should investigate and write about V-Tach, since it
is so similar to A-Fib and is often treated by the same doctors.] ) I had an ablation performed at Mass General in Boston, MA by Dr.
Vivek Reddy. The procedure that was performed on 4/25/08 was not viewed by
my specialists down in Miami as very promising; however, it was worth a
shot. They were skeptical due to the type of
Cardiomyopathy that I have which
basically is that my septum is very thick between the ventricles, and that
my particular ventricular tachycardia "VT" was too fast. The last two EP
studies revealed a VT that was too fast to map because it did not support a
blood pressure and did not allow enough time to see the problematic
circuits. I had tried several med which didn't work Well I pressed on. I researched through the internet, Google,
and other patients that have had successful ablations. The most important
thing I did is put it in God's hands, and let him guide me to the answer to
my prayers.
EXPLORING OPTIONS WITH DR.
REDDY I felt pretty confident despite the negative outlook I
received from my doctors and found myself in Boston. I went in for my
consultation and was told the many different ways my problem can be ablated.
They use radio frequency, cryoablation (freezing), or an alcohol injection
in your coronary arteries that is basically a controlled heart attack which
kills the muscle where the bad circuit lives. All these methods are
typically done through the groin vessels. Another approach is to pierce the
skin above the sternum allowing access to the sac surrounding your heart
through which the doctors can introduce their instruments and ablate
circuits on the surface of the heart if necessary. This is known as the
percutaneous (through the skin) approach which is not done by your "average"
EP doctor. I'm not sure how many doctors practice this particular procedure;
but after researching on the internet, it seems to be very few.
ABLATING THE V-TACH My ablation lasted 10 hours. I woke up and heard the
wonderful news that it went extremely well. I was in pain, but it was
tolerable and extremely worth it. My heart had a total of 8 circuits which
could cause VT, two of which were extremely active causing me to get
defibrillated or "shocked". Four to five hours of the procedure consisted of
mapping the heart and finding the problems. They used a balloon pump to keep
my blood pressure up while VT was induced, which is typically used in Open
Heart operations. They ablated with radio frequencies and hit one of the worst
ones on the surface of the heart by the percutaneous (through the skin)
approach. The outcome, according to Dr. Reddy, was an 8 out of 10. There were two
circuits deep in the ventricular septum which they left alone, because they
believed they were not of significance. And they did not want to damage any
more of the heart then needed. I later read the procedure summary in which
there was also a notation stating that the coronary vessel supplying the
area was not easily identified. This meant that Dr. Reddy was considering an
alcohol injection; however, he was not certain about the outcome.
AFTER THE ABLATION The first week and a half I felt pain in my groin. I also had
some chest discomfort the first few days. It became worse as the Madrol, a
corticosteroid used for inflammation, was stopped. I was extremely
uncomfortable. I tried my best to "deal with it," however I couldn't handle
it any longer. I knew it was pain from the burn on the surface of the heart
and not a heart attack. The doctor then put me on the Madrol again. This
time instead of a few days, I was on it for a month.
LIFE AFTER V-TACK Do I feel a difference? Yes, absolutely. Before this I could
barely walk at a normal pace without feeling dizzy. This is my second
miracle! (My first miracle was surviving a cardiac arrest when I was 30. No
personal history to explain it. I was in top physical condition. I survived
because of 10 minutes of CPR provided by my best friend until EMS arrived. I
read somewhere that only 10% survive sudden cardiac death.) Before this in December of 2007 an
ICD device had been inserted in my heart which shocked me an average of
once a month to get me out of a V-Tech attack. Once it shocked me 28 times
in 14 minutes. An ICD shock feels like a kick in the chest. The worst part
of the whole thing is feeling your heart start to go crazy and anticipating
the shock. It beats dying. But going through a V-Tach storm is like being on
the edge of life. All I can say it was the worst experience of my life. Now
my life is totally changed. Almost two months have passed. My activity level has been
much better. The PVCs were quite frequent at
the beginning but have decreased once I passed the 1 month mark. Just
recently while recovering from a chest cold, I became extremely flush and my
right arm went numb. I decided to get checked out at the hospital; however,
it had diminished by the time I was evaluated. Was it an anxiety attack from
a short run of V tach? I don't know. All I could tell you is that I felt
that same way right before I used to get shocked. According to what
I've read on ablations, it can take months to a year before the PVCs calm
down and in some cases even disappear. Over the past 6 months I had spent 35 days in the hospital
with 7 invasive procedures and 7 noninvasive procedures and who knows how
many doctor visits. I had been shocked 4 times. Once I was shocked multiple
times, as i mentioned earlier. I have 4 cardiologists caring for me now.
CONCLUSION This story is my testimony that God is real and he listens to
his children's prayers. I never lost faith in all of this. And I pray that
if you are in the shadows of fear, call on the name of the Lord to give you
the light of hope. I have learned a lot about ablation and medication options.
Please look into getting your arrhythmia fixed. Devices are a "God send."
However, ablation can CURE the problem for many people. At the very least,
it will decrease or even eliminate future shocks. I pray for the day that
ablation eliminates the need for ICD therapy. I hope this finds patients, family or friends of ICD
patient's well and full of hope. Contact me with any questions. I will help you find whatever
I can with the resources that are available to me. God Bless Ryan Townsend Lieutenant/Paramedic 6 years E-mail: ryanmtown(at)hotmail.com (the "@" is written as "at" to prevent
access by spam)
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Hopefully a CryoCor Success
I am a 44
year old male who has been managing A-Fib for 4 years via Sotalol and
Coumadin. Some doctors have told me that Coumadin is not necessary since my
heart is otherwise healthy. However, I chose to play it safe, since my
father died from A-Fib at age 66. It was his first known episode. He came
back early from traveling through Europe because "he didn't feel like
himself". He saw a doctor who prescribed drugs including Coumadin. He
suffered a stroke that evening. In recent years, my episodes have become more frequent,
occurring every two months on average and lasting between half a day and 9
days. I have always been able to return to normal sinus rhythm on my own.
I reached a max dose of Sotalol (240 mg twice a day), so it was now time to
pursue a fix. I chose CryoCor because I think it is safer and should be as
effective. I feel I owe it to my wife and three young children to take the
safest route. I live near Albany NY and regularly travel 3 &1/2 hours
to the University of Rochester, NY to participate in the FDA Clinical
Trial. I was very comfortable meeting Dr. Daubert. I was randomly placed in
the "control" group and had to wait to "cross over" into treatment. After 7 months, I qualified to cross over and I had my
CryoCor ablation on 10/8/07. The procedure lasted 6 hours. Unfortunately, I
had a complication at the very end and I had to be admitted for a few days.
Somehow, a small hole formed that allowed blood to leave the heart and fill
the sack that surrounds the heart. Fortunately, they were able to remove
the blood from the sack before the sack became completely full and stopped
the heart. The hole healed on its own. I continued antibiotics for 14 days to ensure that an
infection did not occur. While recovering from the complication, I slipped
into A-Fib and was not able to restart Coumadin for 2 weeks to ensure that
the hole was fully healed. My QTc was longer than desired, so no Sotalol
was prescribed, just Toprol. This was a very stressful time, being in A-Fib
without Coumadin. (The QT interval represents points on
the EKG signal. The
"c" stands for "corrected," which means it is
adjusted
for heart rate. The QT interval is affected by the heart rate.)
A week after restarting the Coumadin and going back on a low
dosage (120 mg twice a day) of Sotalol, I went back into NSR. It had been
a very difficult three weeks, but life was now good again! I have been in NSR since then (4 months now). We have
decreased the Sotalol dosage to 80 mg twice a day for the last month. Today
is my last day of Sotalol. Hopefully I will be able to maintain NSR without
any Sotalol. If I can't, I'll be going back to Dr. Daubert for Round 2.
Despite the complication, I am very happy with the wonderful care I
received from Dr. Daubert and Strong Memorial Hospital. I have no regrets.
Eventually, I will be cured of A-Fib and off of Sotalol and Coumadin. Good luck to everyone and a special thanks to Steve and his
website for helping so many. Ted E-mail: TedAF(at)nycap.rr.com (The "@" is written at "at" to avoid access by
automated spam mailings)
(Update from
Ted June 9, 2008):
Twice I have stopped the low
dosage of sotalol but I had flutter and fib problems so I am back on it.
Although I am vastly improved, I am not fully cured. I will have a second
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Two Different
"Pill-In-he-Pocket" Approaches---Both Turn to Catheter Ablation for a Cure
(Here are the stories of two different uses of the
"Pill-In-The-Pocket." Marilyn
from the US is in magenta.
Leon from Australia is
in brown.) See also:
Pill-In-The-Pocket.
(Marilyn
wrote to someone asking her for advice.)
My first bout of Atrial Fib was in 2002. I consulted
with Dr. Fred Morady, a renowned University of Michigan Cardiologist/Electrophysiologist.
He recommended a Pulmonary Vein Ablation. The procedure was in
its infancy, and I would not consider it. He suggested I carry medication with
me and take it when A-Fib occurred. Each time I went into A-Fib and/or
A-Flutter, I could really feel it. The medications are: Inderal, 20 mg; Rythmol,
300 mg at onset of A-Fib. Repeat Inderal in 3 hours if A-Fib persists. Wait 3
hours and repeat Inderal and Rythmol.
About 2 years later, I went to see
another Cardiologist/ Electrophysiologist, Dr. David Haines, at William Beaumont
Hospital in Royal Oak, Michigan. He came to Beaumont Hospital from the
University of Virginia, and his specialty is Atrial Fib. He also suggested a Pulmonary Vein
Ablation. I felt my "Pills-In-The-Pocket" were working, and there
was no pressure from Dr. Haines to proceed with the ablation. The A-Fib episodes, however,
were happening more and more frequently and lasting longer. Also, I am 67 years
old; and all the literature says someone my age should be on Coumadin (a blood
thinner), since Atrial Fib predisposes you to strokes. I really resisted that. This past
September when we were traveling in the Southwest, the pills did not work. I
ended up in the E.R. in Bullhead City, AZ. During the doctor's admitting assessment, he said I went into a normal
rhythm; and I was discharged with a copy of my EKG. At my next appointment with
Dr. Haines, I presented the discharge EKG to him. He asked me if I was extremely
tired during this trip, as the discharge EKG showed a subtle Atrial Flutter. I
knew then I needed to proceed with the Pulmonary Vein Ablation. The
"Pill-In-The-Pocket" served me well for five years; however, it was time to go
for the cure.
I had a Pulmonary Vein Ablation performed by
Dr. Haines on November 26th, 2007. I am six months post
procedure, and it looks like it was successful. I wore an events monitor the
month of February, and there were no bouts of A-Fib or A-Flutter recorded. I had a
Pulmonary Vein C.T. scan performed
about 2 weeks ago looking for narrowing of the pulmonary arteries, and there was none.
I just had a total knee replacement with NO A-FIB!!
The Pulmonary Vein Ablation procedure was about five
hours, and general anesthesia was used. I
spent the night in the hospital and went home the next day. I felt
extremely tired after the procedure; however, I think it was the
anesthesia. I am not a fan of general anesthesia. I obtained a copy of
the Pulmonary Vein Ablation dictated report and now understand how
important it was to use the anesthesia, to have a patient comfortable and
to be able to control all movements. There were no limitations post
procedure, and I was on Coumadin for three months. I am presently on
no medication except for a daily aspirin.
If you decide to go for a Pulmonary
Vein Ablation, make certain you pick a Cardiologist/Electrophysiologist who has
performed many Pulmonary Vein Ablations. Ask many
questions---first and foremost "How many Pulmonary Vein Ablations have you
performed (the key words here are PULMONARY VEIN ABLATIONS)? What is your success
rate? Have you had any complications? How long will this take?" Make
a list. I also strongly suggest you pick a Cardiologist/Electrophysiologist from
the list provided on this A-Fib site.
If you have any questions or would like additional
information, please contact me.
Marilyn, E-mail: rmshook(at)sbcglobat.net (The "@" is written as "at" to prevent
access by spam mailing lists.)
Here is
Leon
from Australia's story. He also is responding to someone who wrote him for
advice.)
I have had a fair
amount of experience with A-Fib, starting in 1989. I am not sure where you live,
but I will run you through what I know. I am an Australian, and perhaps you are
from O/S; so to save you an overseas call, I will give you a brief run down on
my pill-in-the-pocket experience. I am at this time A-Fib free, having had 3
PVI operations.
The first two were disasters. Fortunately I found a very experienced and capable
guy in Sydney; and it appears at this time, 4 months later, that all is going
well. I am A-Fib free and medication free which is wonderful, so I know what you
are talking about when you say you want to get off your medication. First, I am not in a position to tell you how you should be
treated. I can only give you my personal experiences. After having A-Fib for
some time it became more frequent, and I was getting desperate to find some kind
of assistance to help me get over it. Normally I would go into A-Fib for between
12 to 40 hours, unless I was hospitalized, which I hated. Then it usually turned
into 4 days in hospital under observation. I don't know what kind of meds you are on, but some can be
very dangerous. At one point mine was causing thyroid damage. Fortunately we
found out in time, and it wasn't beyond treatment and cure. Many can be. You
must have regular blood tests yourself. Perhaps you already are...I don't know. Anyway a year or so ago I was in Germany and had an A-Fib
episode. I was referred to a Cardiac Specialist there. He informed me about the
pill-in-the-pocket treatment. I was at the time taking "Atenolol", having being
placed on that because the "Amiodarone" I was taking created thyroid problems.
The Specialist in Germany suggested that when I have an A-Fib episode, I should
take three 100 mg of flecainide (pill-in-the-pocket) spread over 60 minutes (20
minute intervals). I continued with my Atenolol; but the next time I had an
A-Fib episode, I did as he advised. Within 2 hours I had recovered. It felt like
a miracle, as I had been used to the recovery times I mentioned above. And with
my heart recovering so quickly, the rest of my body recovered quickly as well,
almost as if nothing had happened. So, in my own case, I couldn't have been
happier with the "Pill-in-the-Pocket." However, every person can respond differently to drugs. So
you have to feel your way with such a treatment. For those with heart disease, I
understand flecainide is not recommended. But fortunately I have no heart
disease, and I hope you are the same. On returning to Australia, I found no one here (that I could
locate) using the "Pill-in-the-Pocket" treatment. Fortunately my GP said he was
prepared to prescribe it for me as I already had had the experience of using it. Still I was after a cure and not a treatment. So, I
researched Cardiologists in Australia and found, as I mentioned, the best guy in
Australia in Sydney and went for my third operation. I didn't try to get by just by using the "Pill-in-the-Pocket"
treatment prior to my operation, as my A-Fib was too frequent. I needed some
kind of constant medication along with the "Pill-in-the-Pocket" treatment to get
me by. I have tried to be brief; however, if you have any specific
questions, I am only to happy to answer what I can from my own experience. Kind regards
Leon, E-mail: sandman_oz(at)yahoo.com (the "@" is written as "at" to prevent
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It Takes Three Ablations---Dealing with The
"Paralysis of Analysis" that A-Fib Patients often Face. Faith and A-Fib. |
My Experience with
Atrial Fibrillation
by Lou Aiello.jpg)
Like so many others who have shared their experiences, I have found the
experience of A-Fib to be
life altering in many ways. While A-Fib presented a
variety of challenges, it also provided an opportunity to learn of the kindness
of others. I am particularly indebted to Steve Ryan for this amazing web site,
but also for the many words of encouragement and insight that he provided to me
during my journey in dealing with A-Fib.
I
was initially diagnosed with A-Fib in May of 2006. I had experienced a
particularly stressful week at work and was trying to enjoy the weekend respite.
On Sunday I began to mow the lawn with the mindset that I would go fast to
finish sooner than usual. However, I quickly noticed that I was becoming
unusually tired and took a break. When I returned to the mowing, I quickly
became tired again. I took my pulse and noticed that it was not an even beat,
but was beating irregularly. Although I had been diagnosed with PAC’s, I had
never experienced a heart beat like this. Since my daughter is a medical
assistant, I asked her to check my pulse. She confirmed that it was not a normal
heart beat.
My wife and I drove to Hershey Medical Center which was only a short drive from
our home. When I arrived, they performed an EKG, which verified that I had an
irregular heart beat. They put me on an IV drip of a drug designed to restore
the heart rate, but also scheduled me for a Cardioversion the next day in case
it didn’t work. The next morning, I was still in A-Fib, and I was just beginning
to learn what the term Atrial Fibrillation meant. Thankfully, my heart rate
returned to normal that morning.
At the hospital, I was told to avoid caffeine and to take Flecainide twice a
day. Since they had given me blood thinners during my stay at the hospital, I
asked when they could be discontinued. It came as an incredible shock to learn
that I would need to stay on Coumadin indefinitely. At this point, the true
gravity of the situation became quite real.
LEARNING ABOUT A-FIB
I
desperately began to learn everything I could about Atrial Fibrillation and
buried myself in the internet. As I learned more about the condition, I also
learned more about the possible treatments. I was disturbed and confused about
the outlook regarding medications to hold the A-Fib at bay. Flecainide was said
to have an effective percentage of approximately 50 percent, which I did not
find reassuring. I was also confused about how to interpret the meaning of 50
percent. Did that mean that Flecainide was effective in 50 percent of patients
or did it mean that patients experienced 50 percent fewer episodes? My
experience made this a moot point, as I continued to have A-Fib episodes.
However, the Flecainide was proving to be effective in limiting the duration of
the A-Fib events, at least initially, to around an hour.
Around this time, I began to learn more about catheter ablation. I also
discovered this web site, which proved to be an amazing resource of information
regarding the disease and treatment options. I went from feeling that I had a
life sentence of A-Fib to feeling that a cure might be possible via catheter
ablation.
As I continued my education, I experienced what perhaps many have
experienced. I soon was affected by paralysis of analysis and often went from
hopeful to fearful with each new piece of information. At these points (this
occurred several times), I found that personal dialogue with knowledgeable
people helped to provide a more balanced understanding. This occurred when I put
these questions to Steve Ryan as well as to the doctors and nurses at Johns
Hopkins and Hershey Medical Center. Information alone is one thing, but a
continuing dialogue with real people helped me immensely in this regard. Their
kindness and expertise went a long way in helping me deal with this condition.
Another thing which helped was realizing at some point that there is an element
of faith in moving forward. This is hard, because we all like to be in control;
but putting this in God's hands and in the people who are providing the care is
invaluable in moving forward.
I
asked my cardiologist about having a catheter ablation. While I was ready to
jump head first into this procedure, he was much more conservative and
encouraged me to give the medications a chance first. I was somewhat frustrated,
although I now understand and appreciate his rational. After much thought and
prayer, I decided to begin the search for a doctor who performed such
procedures. This web site was very helpful, and I soon had a top three list of
doctors who were well respected for their skill and expertise. Those three
included Dr. Marchlinski at the University of Pennsylvania, Dr. Calkins at Johns
Hopkins and Dr. Natale at the Cleveland Clinic. I was particularly interested in
doctors with the most experience and the best success rates.
During an emotional
down period with multiple concerns about this conditions, I contacted the
Arrhythmia hot line service at Johns Hopkins. I spoke with a wonderful person
named Pat Adams, who provided me with more information about A-Fib as well as
some information about Johns Hopkins treatment of A-Fib. Pat also suggested that
I speak with Valerie Barron, the nurse case manager of Electrophysiology. She
provided information about my condition like no other person had done before. I
asked a ton of questions, and she provided a wonderfully balanced understanding
of my condition. Although my condition remained, I felt like a burden had
lifted.
MEETING WITH DR. CALKINS AT JOHNS HOPKINS
The next step was a consultation with Dr. Calkins at Johns Hopkins in September.
Incredibly, Dr. Calkins spent the first several minutes getting to know me,
asking me about my work and learning more about me as a person. He then provided
a very realistic picture of A-Fib and catheter ablation. I quickly learned that
Dr. Calkins does an outstanding job of helping patients understand their options
and make their own informed choices. Since I was only recently diagnosed with
A-Fib, I left with the sense that catheter ablation was a serious option, but
also that I had time to consider and see how things developed.
I
discussed this with Dr. Naccarelli, my cardiologist at Hershey Medical Center.
We discussed my visit with Dr. Calkins, and he again encouraged me to give this
some time and changed the dosage of my medication. After several weeks, it was
becoming clear that this A-Fib thing was not going to respond very well to this
particular medication. In light of this, Dr. Naccarelli advised that a catheter
ablation may possibly be in order. He also advised that Hershey Medical Center
had recently hired Dr. Gonzales, who specialized in this procedure. Since this
was in a nearby town, I felt that it made sense to meet with Dr. Gonzales as
well. I felt comfortable discussing my condition with him and asked many of the
questions suggested on this web site. He was quite knowledgeable regarding A-Fib
and in fact held similar views as Dr. Calkins. After this, I had a decision to
make.
It was tempting to go with the closest hospital for the procedure (since Johns
Hopkins is about 1-1/2 hours away and Hershey Med Center is only a few short
minutes). I was initially unsure, but after praying about it, I felt a peace
about going with Dr. Calkins despite the extra traveling distance. I believe it
was early December when my ablation was officially scheduled for January 30th,
2007.
As the days went by, any doubts about having this procedure were removed by
worsening A-Fib episodes. The incidents occurred more frequently and also lasted
longer as time went on. Valerie Barron, the electrophysiology coordinator at
Johns Hopkins, was helpful as always by helping me understand my condition as
well as manage changes in medications.
CATHETER ABLATION AT JOHNS HOPKINS
Finally, the day arrived for my wife and I to travel to Johns Hopkins. Prior to
most ablations, it is typically necessary to have a TEE as well as a CT scan
performed prior to the ablation. These were performed the day before the
procedure on an outpatient basis. I can’t say enough regarding the kindness and
expertise of the various health care providers.
The morning of the ablation arrived, and my wife and I walked from our place of
housing to the hospital at around 6:00 AM. Everything went according to
schedule, and I soon found myself saying goodbye to my wife as they wheeled me
to the electrophysiology lab for the ablation. Although I was a bit nervous, I
mostly felt a sense of peace, knowing that many were praying for me and also
seeing the cast of professionals who were so highly qualified to perform this
procedure. It was also reassuring to have my wife, Ruth, with me during this
stay. Her kindness and strength made such a difference.
After a 5-1/2 hour procedure, I woke up in the recovery room. My heart was
beating in a normal sinus rhythm. I enjoyed a light lunch and was moved to my
room for an overnight stay. Everything went well, and I was told that I may
experience some arrhythmias over the next few months as my heart healed. I also
experienced some slight pain in my chest, due to the burning that is performed
in an ablation.
I
was released the next day. It felt good to be in normal sinus rhythm, despite
catching a cold in the days leading up to the procedure. Over the next several
weeks, I used the portable EKG device that I was given as part of a research
study. It was an impressive piece of equipment that allowed me to easily check
my heart rhythm each day. I had a few bouts of irregular beats, but they quickly
reverted to normal. At this point, I was confident that I was moving in the
right direction and anticipated improvement as my heart continued to heal from
the ablation.
Unfortunately, after several weeks I began to develop episodes of Atrial
Flutter. I wasn’t too concerned initially, but the episodes soon began to last
longer. Around this time, I had a one month follow-up visit with Dr. Calkins.
The events
surrounding this appointment were truly extraordinary. As a Christian, I have
tried to seek God’s guidance through life’s various twists and turns. However, I
am not the kind of person who typically seeks guidance through signs and
wonders. So I found the following experience to be quite profound. A week or so
before my 1 month appointment, I had a vivid dream about a visit to Johns
Hopkins. In this dream, I had traveled to Johns Hopkins for a routine office
visit. Instead of experiencing a routine exam, however, I soon found myself in a
hospital bed. As I lay in the bed, I awoke to see catheters being removed from
my upper leg region. I was told that another ablation had been performed.
SECOND ABLATION---FOR ATRIAL FLUTTER
A
few weeks later, my wife and I traveled to Baltimore for my scheduled one month
follow-up exam with Dr. Calkins. We arrived early, and my wife had an early
lunch in the cafeteria. For my appointment, I received an EKG (which showed
continued Atrial Flutter) and soon was greeted by Dr. Calkins in his office. He
told us that the EKG suggested that the Flutter could be caused by activity on
the right atrium (which had not been the subject of my first ablation).
He gave
us 3 options to consider, one of which was Right Atrium Flutter Ablation. The
others involved changes in medications, but they did not seem as promising. When
we said that we would rather have the ablation, Dr. Calkins confirmed that he
also felt that this was the best option. He then said that it was unfortunate
that we would have to travel all the way back to Hershey and then return at a
later date. He then gave a look that suggested that another idea had crossed his
mind. He asked if I had eaten that morning and I stated that I had not (despite
the fact that I normally eat breakfast). The next thing I knew, Dr. Calkins was
having the schedule checked for the possibility of squeezing me in for an
ablation that very day. He returned to his office and advised that one of his
associates would be able to perform the procedure the same day. As this plan
materialized, I couldn’t help but recall my vivid dream of a few weeks prior.
The events had transpired exactly as shown in my dream!
Not only did Dr. Calkins arrange for everything, he also personally walked us
from his office in the physicians' wing all the way through winding corridors to
the hospital wing. As we sat in the waiting room, we were in awe of how things
had transpired and appreciative of Dr. Calkins' kindness.
(Editor's Note: A right Atrium
A-Flutter ablation is generally easier and simpler than a left Atrium Pulmonary
Vein Ablation. The ablation catheter does not have to be passed through the
Transseptal wall separating the right and left Atria. A full left and right
Atria ablation could not be performed at this time, because it had only been one
month since Mr. Aiello's first PVA.)
The ablation was performed on the right atrium, and I awoke in normal sinus
rhythm. I appeared that my battle with A-Fib was over. However, a few days later
I began to have more episodes of Atrial Flutter. They became more persistent as
time went on, and it became necessary to have a cardioversion to restore my
heart to a normal rhythm. Although a cardioversion is not usually curative, it
was hoped that this could provide the extra push to help my heart remain in a
normal rhythm. Sadly, this did not occur, and it became necessary to go on
Amiodarone. This was not a happy day, as I had always had concerns about going
on this medication.
Over the next few months, I needed to have two more cardioversions, one at Johns
Hopkins and the other at Hershey Medical Center. During this time, I had
appointments with both Dr. Naccarelli at Hershey Medical Center and Dr. Calkins
at Johns Hopkins. I was impressed with how well these two doctors communicated
with each other regarding my condition. It was so reassuring to know that both of
these men were consulting with each other after all of my check-ups in an effort
to address my condition.
By early May 2007, it became clear that another ablation procedure would be
necessary. Dr. Calkins felt that it was important to have another procedure
sooner rather than later. Because there was a longer wait time for Dr. Calkins,
he offered to refer the procedure to one of his colleagues. But promised to
arrange the schedule so that he would available for any problems that might
arise.
As I awaited a specific date for the procedure, I continued to deal with atrial
flutter and was feeling quite stressed out with everything. During a routine
trip to my chiropractor, I ran into some friends who were incredibly supportive.
They all gathered together to say a prayer for me, and I felt encouraged by
their prayers and support. Having A-Fib can be discouraging, but it was good to
be reminded that God hadn’t forgot about me.
A
day or two later, I received a call from Dr. Calkins' case manager Valerie
Barron. She told me that Dr. Calkins decided to forgo one of his days off to
perform the procedure himself. She said that he mentioned that I had gone
through enough already and that he wanted to do this for me. My wife and I were so
appreciative of Dr. Calkins' kindness and also thankful to God for answered
prayer. The date was set for June 7th, and I looked forward to that
day with great anticipation. The only change from the previously scheduled
procedures was that I would be under general anesthesia this time, due to some
breathing difficulties with the sedative used in the earlier procedures.
THIRD ABLATION (SECOND PULMONARY VEIN ABLATION)
My wife and left for Baltimore on June 6th, the day before the
procedure. Finally, the morning of June 7th came along, and we
arrived at the hospital at around 6:00 AM for the CT scan and preparation for
the ablation procedure. Once again, everyone at Johns Hopkins was wonderful in
both their professionalism and in the care they showed to me and my wife.
Finally after all the waiting, they wheeled me to the electrophysiology lab, and
I said goodbye to my wife.
After the 5-1/2 hour procedure, I awoke in the recovery room. My memory is
usually a bit fuzzy after this type of procedure, but I remember that my wife
was there and I remember speaking with one of the attending physicians. Everyone
seemed very optimistic about the success of the procedure. I was moved to my
overnight room, and Dr. Calkins spoke with me and my wife about the procedure.
He was very positive about the results and explained the steps that were taken
during the procedure. If I recall correctly, he told us that they located and
ablated some specific areas that were showing as hot spots for existing
electrical activity. They also re-ablated all of the lines from the prior PVI
and then ablated various “potentials” that were discovered during this time.
(Editor's Note: The O.R. [Operating Room] report
indicated that some of Mr. Aiello's A-Flutter may have come from gaps in the
previous PVI ablation lines. Most current PVI procedures leave gaps, but they
usually are filled in as the heart heals. Mr. Aiello needed a touch-up ablation
to fill in these gaps and ablate other areas of the heart with A-Fib
potentials.)
IN SINUS RHYTHM, BUT POST-ABLATION SCARE
I
was released from the hospital the following day in normal sinus rhythm and
hoped for the best. I felt fine, although I noticed some swelling in my legs and
began go have some rattling sounds when I breathed. To be on the safe side, I
went to my local hospital’s ER and was given a chest x-ray. They discussed fluid
in my lungs and discussed the possibility of congestive heart failure, which I
found to be particularly devastating. They put me on a diuretic and advised that
they would be sending a report to Johns Hopkins. Early the next day, Dr. Calkins
called me on his cell phone on his way to the hospital. He put my mind at ease
with more details concerning these medical issues. Although I knew that they
used a lot of fluid to deal with the heat used in this procedure, I didn’t fully
realize that it was an amount of fluid that could occasionally cause swelling in
the legs and fluid in the lungs. I felt so much better after Dr. Calkins'
explanation and looked forward to continued recovery. It seemed like A-Fib was
acting like the month of March in that it was going out like a lion.
I
had a follow-up visit with my local cardiologist a week later, and I was pleased
that he dropped the beta blocker. About a month later, I was taken off the
Amiodarone per Dr. Calkins' instructions.
By the time my three month check-up with Dr. Calkins came around, I had not
experienced any A-Fib or A-Flutter to my knowledge. I had an EKG at this
check-up which also showed normal. Dr. Calkins was very pleased that I had not
had any episodes and advised that I no longer had to take any medications for
A-Fib and would only need to remain on blood pressure medication. I was thrilled
with the news and took the opportunity to express my appreciation to Dr. Calkins
for using his talents to help me.
Five months later, I had another appointment with Dr. Naccarelli, my
cardiologist in Hershey, PA. I was happy to tell him that I had not had any
recurrences of A-Fib or A-Flutter since the ablation in June. After the
examination, he gave me a good report that was in line with Dr. Calkins' report
during my three month check-up. He advised that I would not need to see him for
another year.
CONCLUSIONS
This experience has focused my attention on my overall heart health, as there is
some history of heart issues in my family. As a result, I am taking steps to eat
a heart healthy diet, take supplements, get regular exercise and try to deal
with stress more effectively. Dealing with stress is probably the most difficult
area, and I continue to try to learn better ways to handle it. I still have
periodic PAC’s, but otherwise things have continued to go well.
Although this experience has been very difficult, it has also served to expose
me to some of the most wonderful people in the world. There have been so many
times that I have been encouraged by Steve Ryan, who patiently answered my many
questions and provided helpful information and reassurance. I have also been
blessed by an incredible cast of professionals who have dedicated their talents
and efforts toward helping others, including Dr. Calkins, Dr. Naccarelli, and
Valerie Barron. My wife, Ruth, has been a constant source of strength and
compassion in dealing with this condition, and having her with me at Johns
Hopkins meant so much to me. Most importantly, I thank God for all of these individuals and
ultimately for His healing touch.
Lou
E-mail: aiellol(at)mhs-pa.org (the "@" is written as "at" to prevent access by
automated spam mailing lists)
In a later E-mail Lou writes: "I am happy to report that I
am still in normal sinus rhythm which is almost one year since my last ablation
by Dr. Calkins at Johns Hopkins. It is a wonderful feeling to have a normal
heart beat each day, and it makes me count my blessings."
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What It Feels Like to
Have a PVI at the Un. of Pennsylvania
My name is Mark, and the following is my story regarding
A-Fib. In 2004 I started getting occasional irregular heartbeats when I was
running, and my doctors weren't sure of the origin of the problem. I was in my
mid 40's and in very good health. I took a series of tests such as stress tests
which showed my heart to be in excellent shape. I was going through a stressful period in my life, so I
assumed that these episodes were from anxiety. Unfortunately, I started to get
irregular heart beats over the next 3 years and had 5 different A-Fib episodes
where I needed to go to the emergency room. Thankfully they lasted only 7-8
hours, so no cardioversion was required. During this time period I tried beta blockers and rythmol to
address the arrhythmia. While these drugs were helpful, they really affected
the quality of my life. Beta blockers made me tired and were detrimental to my
sleep. Rythmol worked well for a while, but I soon needed to increase the
dosage and was affected by fatigue. I was starting to feel very down as my active life was
becoming very sedentary. Even climbing stairs was an anxiety provoking event.
Choosing a PVI and the Un. of
Pennsylvania I researched various options particularly Steve's website
(A-Fib.com) and spoke with my cardiologist. I decided that I was going to have
a Cardiac (PVI)
ablation. I did a tremendous amount of research of the medical literature
and felt the benefits of an ablation outweighed the risks. My next challenge was finding the right hospital to go to in
the New York/Philadelphia metropolitan area. In the end, it was an easy choice
for me as I was so impressed with the University of Pennsylvania.....not only
their success statistics but their people, the simplicity of their induction
process, etc. I went over to the hospital and met with Dr. Callans and his
team. They discussed the procedure with me in great detail. I was incredibly
impressed by Dr. Callans not only because of his knowledge and experience but
also his empathy and honesty.
The PVI Procedure
I waited 6 long months and finally arrived at the Un.
of PA for the ablation procedure (April 2, 2008). When I arrived, I met
everyone who was going to be participating in the ablation. They were so
professional and supportive which helped my nerves considerably. It's very
scary to think that you will be lying flat during this procedure for 6 hours and
remain fairly still....then stay still another 6 hours after until your blood
thickens. The hardest part for me psychologically was that, because the
procedure was 6 hours, a urinary catheter is needed....not painful, but....well
I think you get the idea... The pain/relaxation medicines were wonderful, so I was
relaxed fairly early. (Mark was lightly sedated rather than given general
anesthesia which usually renders a patient completely unconscious.) Then
they put the catheters inside my groin.....one on the left side and the other in
the right. I didn't find that painful, nor the Novocain-like medicine sting. I
felt awake during the whole event, although my doctors told me that I was
sleeping at certain times. At other times I was more lucid.....it was almost
like hearing voices but having your eyes closed. There were only two events where I was a little anxious.
1. They speed up your heart to trigger electric
impulses....you feel your heart moving. That was a little scary, but the staff
talked me through it each time. And the acceleration of the beats was for very
short time periods. 2. Also occasionally you feel the burns....sort of a mild
discomfort. They will increase the medication if you ask. The whole procedure took about 5 hours. I was very impressed
with the team. Afterwards, lying still was fine. The harder part was stopping
the bleeding from the catheters, but eventually that happened.
After the PVI The next day, I was very sore from the catheters in my groin
and had black and blue marks over parts of my lower extremities. My chest was
also a little sore, and I was tired and grumpy. You come off a high from the
procedure, and then you start to realize that now you need to recover which
makes you feel uncomfortable. The great news was that my heart was in perfect rhythm, and I
felt so much better than when I entered the hospital. Over my 3 day stay, the nursing staff was excellent.
However, I would make the point that you don't just walk out from an ablation
and immediately resume your life (despite the articles and brochures). It's a
major procedure. You're sore, you are taking coumadin, you have many blood
tests. I had a little nausea and was still taking rythmol, etc. So, my view is
that you need to be psychologically ready to accept that you will feel better
over time. Your heart needs time to heal. That said, I'm so happy that I did this procedure. Today I
took a walk, and what a joy to feel energetic and hopeful again. The team at
the Un. of PA was wonderful. I would wholeheartedly recommend them for anyone
considering an ablation. Mark E-mail: mlj324(at)yahoo.com (The "@" is written as "at" to prevent access by
automated spam search engines.)
July 30, 2008
Mark provided this update: "The ablation was a total success. After about 2 to
3 months of having a few irregular beats, heart beats regularly. Able to run and
really do any physical activity. Very fortunate and very happy. Have had no
complications."
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Successful PVA(I) but Still on Meds
(Editor's Note: Bill's experience is important,
because it shows that a Pulmonary Vein Ablation (Isolation) procedure can be a
success for an A-Fib patient even though one still has to take an antiarrhythmic
med like Tikosyn.)
Thank you for jogging my memory that I had agreed to tell
about my battle with A-Fib in hopes it would be helpful to others. Calling it a
"battle" in my case may not be accurate in that the only symptom I experienced
was tiredness which could be attributed to my age, and that I am about 20 lbs.
overweight. I am told that I will always have this type of heart disease; but it
is under control and I live, for a 88 year old male, a fairly normal life. The
fact that I do tire when participating in rigorous physical activities could be
due to conditioning which I am working on. For the last two months I participate
four evenings each week for one hour high impact aerobics. Also, I ride my
exercise bike for an hour each day. I am determined to loose that weight and
improve my stamina.
My advice to anyone who has been diagnosed with A-Fib is to
attack it aggressively. I lived with the symptoms over twelve years before
considering PVA. The reason being that the only symptom I had was a recurring
tired feeling. Finding A-Fib.com on the Internet and taking your advice, I
arranged to go to the Penn Presbyterian Medical Center. My attending physician
was
Dr. Edward P. Gerstenfeld of the Un. of Pennsylvania. I can say, without
reservation, Penn is all about being the best. |
My Pulmonary Vein Ablation (Isolation) was a painless
procedure. I could hear Dr. Gerstenfeld talking with his associates while
identifying and then mapping the areas that needed to be ablated. After the
procedure when I was returned to my room, Dr. Gerstenfeld came in and said he
thought they had found and ablated the areas that were responsible for my
symptoms. I said, "I could hear you discussing the procedure the entire time."
He smiled and said, "If that is so, why were you snoring at times?" He did say
it may be necessary for me to return for what he called "a touch-up," but I left
feeling good about the experience and the professionalism I experienced at Penn
Medical Center.
Before leaving Penn, I was cardioverted and referred to Dr.
Robert Brewer at the Lexington Clinic. He prescribed 225 MG of Rythmol three
times daily, but I went back into A-Fib. Dr. Brewer then prescribed 250 MG of
TIKOSYN twice daily, cardioverted me once again; and for the past six months I
have been in sinus rhythm.
I over-exerted myself once with aerobics and I went into
A-Fib. But within two days of taking it easy, I was once again back in sinus
rhythm.
I discussed this with Dr. Brewer, and he advised me to ease
into aerobics. "Don't try to keep up with those 30 year old girls who have been
doing aerobics for five to seven years." I went into the class saying, "Okay
girls you can kick, I'll just kick higher and longer." You know that man thing,
"Anything you can do I can do better." Dr. Brewer added that this indicates that
TIKOSYN is doing what it should do---keep you in sinus rhythm.
I am going to a class reunion in Florida the second week in
March. I will be riding my Honda Rebel. If all goes well, I may go to Sturgis,
South Dakota this summer for a big bike rally.
I will be happy to answer any questions anyone has about my
A-Fib history, and I thank you so very much for your good advice.
Regards,
Bill
E-mail: Justbillone (at) aol.com (the "@" is written as "at" to prevent access
by spam mailing lists)
I am writing this story about my
mother’s long struggle with atrial fibrillation (A-Fib) and the treatment she
received recently with two main purposes—first, to sincerely thank the creators
of the A-Fib.com website, without which my mother would be living a
miserable life with her persistent A-Fib; and second, to share our long and
torturous but learning experience with those suffering from this disease and
their families, especially in our part of the world (Nepal) and give them hope
that there is an effective treatment available, which many, including doctors,
are unaware of.
My mother (Basundhara Tuladhar),
currently
70 years of age, has been suffering from some sort of arrhythmia for more than
50 years. In those days, her arrhythmia was diagnosed as Paroxysmal
Supraventricular Tachycardia (PSVT?). I question the diagnosis because I do not
have the ECG copies to confirm with present day specialists. I remember from my
childhood days the occasional and unpredictable SVT attacks she used to have,
sometimes lasting for several days. We could see the right side of her neck and
upper part of her chest pulsating rapidly; and as the episodes lasted longer,
she became more and more symptomatic. Her physicians in those days were unable
to do much to stop the SVT episodes. The medicines they prescribed such as
Isoptin and Verapamil were ineffective. She therefore lived with her SVT in this
manner more than 2 decades.
Then in 1974, our family
physician prescribed her Amiodarone, which controlled her SVT very effectively,
almost like a miracle. However, after taking this medication for about 12 years,
she developed a blood disorder—sudden reduction of platelets (thrombocytopenia).
Suspecting it as drug-induced, Amiodarone was substituted with other drugs such
as Inderal, Sotalol, etc. none of which were as effective as Amiodarone. The
arrhythmias still occurred unpredictably anytime and anywhere without any
pre-warnings, creating a lot of anxiety and stress for her and the family as we
would not know when these episodes would stop.
Subsequently, since around 2002
my mother started experiencing some ‘modification’ of her arrhythmias, which
started becoming more ‘silent,’ and the rapid palpitations could not be seen by
an outside observer. However, she was still very symptomatic as before during
such attacks. These events were diagnosed as A-Fib, and we were able to have
these properly documented in an ECG.
I was very disturbed by my
mother’s illness since my childhood days. Therefore, as I grew up, I tried very
hard to find a lasting treatment for my mother. We visited heart centers in
India, Thailand, Japan and the UK, but the only advice we got was to continue
with the medication. As a result, my mother and the family learned to live with
her paroxysmal SVT/A-Fib as is. But on July 12, 2006, something unusual
happened. She went into A-Fib as usual, which we expected to stop at some point
as in the past. However, to our dismay, the A-Fib would not stop even after
several days. Weeks passed, but it just would not stop. As this point, our
cardiologist informed us that the A-Fib has set in permanently, which was
difficult to believe. It was however true. Various cardiologists we consulted
explained to us the treatment options—electrocardioversion, radiofrequency
ablation, or accepting and learning to live with the permanent A-Fib. They were
not too keen on electrocardioversion as they were sure about relapse in no time.
They were also unsure about RF ablation as it is not available in our part of
the world, and we would most probably have to go to some specialized centers in
the US. They were also doubtful if RF ablation would be effective on my mother
as her left atrium was dilated. Therefore, their suggestion was for her to be
on medication that would prevent stroke (warfarin) and control the heart rate
(beta blocker) and ‘learn’ to live with the persistent A-Fib. This was difficult
for my mother as well as the family to accept. While my mother could not simply
imagine living with the A-Fib, I could not imagine putting her on warfarin long
term given her Idiopathic Thrombocytopenia (ITP) complication. This was the
most dreadful nightmare we faced in my mother’s 50-plus years’ history of
SVT/A-Fib.
I did not know what to do. All I
knew was I had to find a way out. I started researching extensively on my own,
mostly on the internet. This was when I came across A-Fib.com which not
only fully educated us on what A-Fib is all about but also gave us some
encouragement and hope that there is a way out. I got the impression from this
website that the A-Fib center in Bordeaux is one of the most experienced in the
world and decided to take my mother there immediately.
However, my hope was soon dashed
as the earliest appointment the Bordeaux hospital could offer us was almost a
year later—May 2007 (I had contacted them in August 2006) because of a long
waiting list. The hospital later advanced the appointment to February 2007 after
my constant plea explaining my mother’s persistent A-Fib and the ITP
complication. This was however still too far away for us given my mother’s
condition. While we gratefully accepted the February 2007 appointment, we
continued to follow up with the hospital for an earlier appointment.
Fortunately, a few weeks later, I received an email from the hospital advising
that our appointment could be advanced to the end of October, 2006 because of a
cancellation by another patient. We were extremely delighted and accepted the
appointment without any hesitation.
My mother continued to have
persistent A-Fib, but we managed to take her to Bordeaux around October 20,
2006, a few days before her ablation appointment, to allow time for a
transesophaegal echocardiogram (TEE) and other tests. To our relief, the TEE
showed no clots and she was cleared to have the ablation on October 24, 2006.
Dr. Haïssaguerre and Dr. Jaïs
came to meet with us the day before in our room and explained the procedure. The
next day, my mother was taken away for the procedure around 7:00 am and brought
back to the room around 3:00 pm, in normal sinus rhythm for the first
time in nearly 4 months!! We could not contain our joy and immediately called
our family in Nepal to share the good news.
Prof. Haïssaguerre
and Dr. Jaïs later explained to us that the
procedure was quite long (nearly 5 hours) and difficult given her chronic case.
They had to ablate several locations of the heart tissue—the openings of all 4
pulmonary veins, mitral isthmus, left atrial roof, and the cavotricuspid
isthmus. They were however very pleased with the outcome and the fact that
electrocardioversion was not necessary to restore sinus rhythm. The next few
days of our stay in the hospital were uneventful, and my mother felt so much
better for the first time since the onset of the persistent A-Fib nearly 4
months ago.
However, our euphoria was
short-lived as my mother experienced several episodes of brief arrhythmias
during our stay in a nearby hotel over the following weekend. As we returned to
the hospital for a follow-up the following week, the episodes became more
frequent and longer. Prof. Haïssaguerre was
fortunately around to observe the episodes ‘live’ and on ECG. He explained that
this was atrial tachycardia triggered by some very discrete points in the heart
tissue and missed by the ablation procedure. He therefore decided to redo the
procedure the next day to eliminate these points. The second procedure performed
at the ostia of the left pulmonary vein was much simpler and shorter, and my
mother was discharged from the hospital 2 days later without any complication.
We subsequently returned to Nepal on November 12, 2006.
My mother was free from further
arrhythmias for the next 6 months or so, but to our disappointment, she again
developed some sort of arrhythmias—initially brief episodes which subsequently
developed into 7-8 hour long episodes. I quickly wrote to Dr. Jaïs
in June 2007 with copies of the ECG, to which he promptly responded explaining
that the arrhythmias were no longer A-Fib and that these were atrial
tachycardia. He suggested a repeat ablation on July 31, 2007 as the
anti-arrhythmic medications (Flecainide and Bisoprolol) my mother was taking
were no longer effective.
While this was a big
disappointment for us, I was aware of the fact, from the information in A-Fib.com
and other sources, that it is difficult to treat chronic A-Fib cases. Therefore,
I gathered up my courage once more and convinced my family, especially my
mother, to go for a repeat (a third) ablation. Fortunately, the third ablation,
also performed by Prof. Haïssaguerra and Dr. Jaïs,
was almost like the second one—simpler and briefer. We were out of the hospital
after 3 days. This third procedure involved an electrophysiological study which
showed that previously ablated locations in the heart remained completely
isolated, and an aggressive pacing which induced an A-Fib. Mapping showed
fractionation relatively localized in the posterior right atrium, which was
successfully ablated, and A-Fib was no more inducible even using Isoproterenol.
At the time of this writing
(August 30, 2007), my mother continues to remain free from any form of
arrhythmias. As Prof. Haïssaguerra and Dr. Jaïs
were quite optimistic about the long term result, we keep our fingers crossed.
While I had promised Mr. Steve
Ryan a write-up about our experience much earlier—soon after my mother’s first
and second ablation earlier this year, I decided to defer it in view of the
reoccurrence of my mother’s arrhythmias. I was somewhat disappointed and felt I
did not have a success story to tell. However, after having gone through the
ordeal of the third ablation, I have realized that despite Prof. Haïssaguerra’s
and Dr. Jaïs’ optimism, it is still possible
that my mother’s A-Fib/tachycardia is still not fully cured. But this does not
mean that I should not share our experience with others. I have greatly
benefited from the personal experience stories by various individuals in this
forum, who had successful as well as not-so-successful stories to tell. I am
very grateful to them for inspiring me to write my own story.
While the long-term outcome of
my mother’s third ablation remains to be seen, I personally consider the
treatment my mother received at Bordeaux hospital as a success. This is because
I compare my mother’s situation during July-October 2006 when she was in
persistent A-Fib and her present condition, free from A-Fib so far. I vividly
recall how miserable she was and how helpless the whole family was during the
period of her persistent A-Fib. Even if she is not fully cured, we hope her
arrhythmias would be paroxysmal at worst.
In conclusion, I would like to
share an important lesson that I have learned over the years while dealing with
my mother’s A-Fib. Never give up hope and explore as widely as possible to find
a way out. There will be a way out however imperfect it may be. I have
experienced first hand how true one of the key messages in A-Fib.com is;
i.e., one needs to go beyond the doctors who are ignorant about A-Fib-ablation
and advise patients to live with A-Fib. In our own experience, I had consulted
quite a number of cardiologists in Nepal, India, Thailand, and the UK all along,
trying to find a permanent cure for my mother’s SVT/A-Fib, as I was not
comfortable with long-term medication. However, none of them pointed us to the
direction of A-Fib ablation as a possibility.
I would also like to share our
experience with Amiodarone, a very effective anti-arrhythmic drug which my
mother took for over 12 years. While fortunately my mother did not develop some
of the deadly side effects I have read about (e.g., pulmonary fibrosis), she did
develop several other side effects—ITP, dysfunctional thyroid gland and corneal
deposits in the eye.
Please feel free to contact me
with any questions or suggestions you may have. My email address is: peanuts@mos.com.np
Raju Tuladhar, Kathmandu, Nepal.
Adam R. Smith writes (10/15/07), "I just wanted to thank Dr. Marchlinski for
all of his efforts and expertise in completely resolving my A-Fib on 12/12/01
via ablation. To date I have had no reoccurrence of an A-Fib episode and QOL
(Quality Of Life) has been outstanding.
Thanks again Dr. Marchlinski."
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Ablation at Bordeaux After Failed
Mini-Maze Operation Go to
http://af-ideas.com/My Wolf Mini-Maze III Bordeaux.htm
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Ablation at New Delhi, India for
$5,200
(Barry Gordon had his ablation procedure at Escorts
Hospital in New Delhi, India. The costs of the procedure including airport
pickup, private accommodation, food, etc. were around $5,200 US. The address,
phone number, etc. of Escorts Hospital are included at the end of his story.) I am writing this as a closure to the last 12 months of pure
Hell. I just returned from India a few hours ago after a roller coaster ride of
thoughts and emotions that these occasions naturally bring on, not helped in any
way by some unbelievable downers. |
MY A-FIB
If you take a bucket of water and pour it down a sink, that's
how a normal heart operates. If you take a five-gallon water dispenser bottle,
hold it upside down, and pour it into the sink, the water flows unevenly,
gurgles, bubbles up, etc. That’s what an A-Fib attack is like to me. The higher
the fibrillation rate, the worse it feels.
The term Ejection Fraction (EF) refers to the efficiency of
the heart. It basically refers to the percentage amount of blood in the Left
Ventricle that is pumped out at every beat. Normal Ejection Fractions are
between 55% and 75%. Anything above or below these figures indicates a problem.
Hearts tend to deteriorate with age, leading to lower EFs. Doctors become
concerned when EFs get around 30%.
My EF was 67% at 55 BPM normal rhythm, and 60% at an average
110 BPM in the early stages of an A-Fib attack. That’s probably why I usually
didn’t feel an A-Fib attack when it started. My EF then would get worse
depending on the severity of the A-Fib attack. Any attempt to walk brought on
instant dizziness. Eventually I’d get dizzy and lightheaded even when sitting
down. The only good thing is that, when the A-Fib attack stopped, the effect was
always dramatic. Within minutes I’d be back to normal, especially with clarity
of thought.
I have now reluctantly accepted that my A-Fib is probably due
to a genetic fault, and that an A-Fib ablation procedure is the final answer.
Fortunately medical science today is moving rapidly to stem the flood of A-Fib
cases that for some reason is hitting the baby boomer generation.
FROM MACAU TO ESCORTS HOSPITAL
IN NEW DELHI, INDIA
After leaving Macau where I live, I arrived at Escorts
hospital in New Delhi, India around 11.30 pm on June 11, 2007. Within one hour I
was in A-Fib. This didn’t surprise me. My A-Fib attacks had become so frequent
that I was getting them every 12 hours. They lasted between 36 to 48 hrs. I was
rapidly approaching permanent Atrial Fibrillation.
My heart rate bounced between 110 BPM to 150 BPM with spikes
up to 178 BPM. (My resting heart rate is relatively low at between 52 - 58 BPM,
probably due to years of exercising.) A-Fib heart rates this high are relatively
uncommon. There are heart drugs (rate control drugs) that can be used to lower
the general heart rate, thereby minimizing the damage to the heart in general.
I managed to get to sleep that night. When I awoke I was
still in A-Fib. But I almost welcomed the A-Fib. The doctors would actually be
able to witness my A-Fib as it happened, and could map out the errant signals
with all the new technology. They could ablate the actual sources of the errant
signs which greatly helps chances of success.
I went through the day being processed and prepped. (By now
needles and tests no longer bothered me.) By far the worst test was the camera
pushed down your throat so they can check for blood clots in the heart. The
worry here was that I may have a clot in the heart due to the A-Fib. This would
cancel all further tests, and the whole ablation procedure would be called off.
I had heard this two minute test was pretty bad. Many people have to be put
under as their throat naturally rejects the tube. I couldn’t help retching and
gagging as that tube was forced down my throat. But, determined not to make one
sound whatever happened, I got it down at the second attempt.
Escorts hospital in India is good at resolving plumbing
problems of the heart. It has virtually a moving conveyer belt of major heart
cases being resolved every day, with very importantly a very low incidence of
infection, which I hear is prevalent in the NHS. However, no one knows much
about the electrical side of the heart, and why people like me who are otherwise
perfectly healthy get A-Fib. This is called Lone A-Fib with no known cause. Most
cases of A-Fib happen due to other faults in the heart such as Coronary Heart
Disease.
The easiest way to stop the errant signals that cause all the
A-Fib problems is to have that part of the two Pulmonary Veins that enter the
left side of the heart ablated - destroyed - around the joint where the veins
are glued to the heart. This is done by entering the heart and causing a series
of burns all around the joint. These many burns are like circular spot welds,
like constructing a Fire Wall. Think of trying to stop a stream with round
stones. Chances of success on the first try are around 50% -70% tops.
THE ABLATION PROCEDURE
My doctors at Escorts Hospital were Drs. Anil Saxena and T.
S. Kler. They said they might perform my ablation procedure this very afternoon
rather than the next day as I was originally scheduled. So, re-adjusting myself
and knowing they would catch the A-Fib attack in full flow, I waited in what was
now becoming a bit a of a dull headache blur. My heart rate was around 110 BPM.
But no one came for me.
There was nothing to do but wait for the next day as
originally planned. Expecting to be in the lab very soon, I actually welcomed
another day in A-Fib. I was even more eager to get the ablation over with. But
at 12.40 pm while I was staring at the TV, my ears suddenly 'popped' and
instantly my thoughts were clear again. I got that indescribable feeling you get
when coming out of A-Fib back to the land of the living. This feeling of
euphoria was soon lost as, along with the feeling of relief at being out of
A-Fib, I also lost a bit of the cast iron resolve I had saved up. But
fortunately I still had some in reserve. At 12.50 pm, just ten minutes after the
ear 'popping' which had never happened before in my approximately 50 previous
A-Fib episodes, in came the nurse and said, "Lets go, Mr. Gordon."
Being wheeled into the catheter lab was like entering a
spaceship. .About six doctors or technicians were looking out from behind a
wall-to-wall, floor-to-ceiling sheet of glass in what I presumed was the command
center, a similar set up to the 'Electric Chair.'
I had only one fear. I hate needles, etc. The thought of them
cutting a slit in my groin and then pushing in 'sheaths' to get the catheters
into the body and then manually on up into the heart itself was very scary. Just
the nurse cleaning the area had me turning into an iron bar. Still not a sound
sneaked out. After they inserted the catheters (think cables in push bike
breaks), my main fear was now over; and, feeling OK, I started to relax. I had
no fear whatsoever about the welding torch going into my heart. So for me, the
worst was over with, thank God.
All this feeling good about myself was brought crashing down
as they proceeded to cut into a vein in my throat to push in yet another
'sheath.' I became an iron bar again, quiet as a mouse. I was after all an
Englishman abroad, and it wouldn't do to let the good people of the colonies see
any sign of weakness in a former soldier of the Queen.
I was by now covered head to foot in heavy 'lead blankets' to
fend off the radiation, but I could clearly hear my regular heart beat on a
nearby monitor. That sound, and the feeling of someone pushing in the cables
were my only sensations, easily tolerated.
The catheters enter the heart via the right Atrium, which is
where Atrial Flutter skulks in the shadows. Having both Atrial Flutter and
Atrial Fibrillation I had discussed zapping the Flutter as well while inside the
right side of the heart. The doctor had already decided that was going to happen
after reading the many ECG printouts I had brought along with me.
So, now for the welding bit. I could hear someone saying
"this point," after which I got a small burning feeling in my chest. Not a sound
out of my lips. I was going to get through this without even a squeak. I settled
down for the expected next six hours on the block. The ablation burning went on
for about thirty minutes with the "this point" followed by a burning sensation
every few minutes, as the guy at my right side manually maneuvered the catheter
via the brake cable.
Drifting off to sleep I suddenly heard, "Ok, Mr. Gordon. We
are going to enter the left side of the heart now." "So the Flutter’s gone." I
said, thankful the Flutter ablation was done. A-Flutter sometimes triggers its
big brother A-Fib but is easily cured 100%. "No, we will get that on our way
out." This clearly threw me. What were the burning sensations for the last 30
minutes????
To get to the left side of the heart where most A-Fib
originates, there is no alternative but to puncture the dividing heart wall (the
Septum) (for a further explanation of this part of the ablation procedure,
see The Transseptal
Wall Puncture).. This is what makes the procedure a bit risky. Also they
now have to maneuver the catheter cables through a wall of muscle which is a far
more tricky situation."
We are through now, and we will start on the ablation
process." Expecting the preceding burning sensations, I wasn't bothered and
decided to sleep through it all. This was a big mistake. The first burn give me
what a mega heart burn must feel like (no pun intended). This immediately made
me turn from a ton of lead into a flying carpet. But not one murmur. However,
the sound and sight of my clenched teeth cracking and shattering made the
doctors decide to bring on the Panadol.
AFTER THE ABLATION
I finally woke up at about midnight in the recovery room with
my back absolutely killing me, but it was more of an ache than a pain.
Fast forward about nine hours. Waking from a deep sleep I
noticed the beating of my heart. It was a bit fast but in perfect NSR! I got
myself out of bed and checked the heart rate on my athletes H/R monitor. It
showed a perfect heart beat of 76 BPM, not even a missed beat every now and
again. Around 30 minutes later the nurse came in with my first meal in the last
24 hrs. I wolfed the lot down (which wasn’t a lot), then sat on the sofa to
watch TV, although I was really listening to my heart beat. "Could this really
be true? I've beat it and got my life back!"
Never being one to enjoy success knowing there's always a
price to pay, I remained cautiously confident just sitting there.
Then it happened. I could feel the A-Fib trying to start up
again, but I was hoping the Fire Wall would hold it back. But no. On feeling my
pulse I knew I was in A-Fib again. There can't be many greater depths of despair
than a failed ablation for A-Fib and a possible future of no future. I already
knew many ablations can start unraveling after about three months and required
further 'touch up,' but 12 hours?????????.
The only good thing was the H/R was bouncing around between
75 to 90 BPM. With my apparently mechanically sound heart I could tolerate this
slower speed A-Fib, although my quality of life would still be drastically
reduced. An hour later the doctor came in with a smile on his face. "The
procedure went well. How are you feeling?" he asked. "Not too bad, but I'm still
in A-Fib." He couldn't believe it, but on checking he confirmed the A-Fib. I
said "You did the spot welding bit at the Fire Wall, yes?". He answered, "Yes,
it was all OK."
"Did you get the guys with the black hats that were causing
the problem in the first place?"
"We couldn't find them, and we paced your heart up to over
171 BPM for as long as we could, and not a spark in there."
What he probably didn't know, but I do from experience, is
that after an A-Fib attack your body seems to know it will destroy itself if it
goes into A-Fib again too soon. So, you enter a period where you are somehow
protected against any more A-Fib for whatever is your AF schedule at that moment
in time. My schedule had dropped steadily from once every two weeks last August
to every twelve hours before I’d go into an A-Fib 48 hour nightmare.
The doctor told me not to give up hope, because he had done a
good job. And it takes three months before the ablation procedure can be
classified a success or a failure. They decided to monitor me for a further 24
hours rather than discharge me. 24 hours later there was no change. So I asked
if they could hit me with the two electric irons (Electrocardioversion) and get
me back into NSR, so that I might enjoy the next 4 days in Delhi. For some
reason in our many discussions the doctor had gotten the impression that I did
not want to be shocked. But then he said, "OK, let’s go."
One hour later I recovered from the Electrocardioversion to
find I was still in A-Fib. Talk about being pi**ed off.
I spent the next 24 hours trying to come to terms with all
this. There are other hospitals that do the same ablation treatment with perhaps
higher success rates, but the top ones are in Cleveland, Ohio America, Bordeaux
in France, and Milan in Italy. And they all have long waiting lists and are
expensive. Even in England which is a relative novice in the procedure, it costs
at least $20,000. And they are on a steep learning curve compared to the top 3.
The only nearly 100% cure is via major open heart surgery,
which is obviously the last resort, costs a bundle, and has long waiting lists.
RELEASED FROM THE HOSPITAL
I went to a 3 star hotel that night at about ten bells to
wait out the next three days before my flight home.
Feeling pretty down on waking the next day, I could feel the
pulse at my heart against the pillow. I heard 6 clear bumps before I pulled away
as I decided to try to accept this A-Fib thing, and stop checking my pulse
whenever an episode was kicking off. A similar thing happened later in the
afternoon as I lay watching CNN, but not hearing a word.
To lift my head higher so that I could see the TV I had put
my right hand under the pillow and subconsciously must have started counting my
heart beats. I realized I had got to 13 solid beats before I felt the rhythm go
wrong. 13 solid beats wouldn’t seem like a big deal, but to me they gave me a
bit of relief. I was definitely feeling a bit better each day and more focused
mentally.
I traveled everywhere around Delhi in a Tut Tut the next day,
no walking. I decided I was possibly strong enough to make the 4 hour car
journey to see the Taj Mahal, but just before the evening meal I felt strange
things going on inside which resembled A-Fib trying to start. I struggled
through the next 6 or 7 hours trying to keep my mind off the possible A-Fib
which at least I knew was much weaker than before the ablation. Unlike before, I
had no profuse sweating and continuous trips to the bathroom, followed by having
to drink a lot of water.
I awoke the next morning sleeping on my left side, something
I had stopped doing at least 6 months ago because of the A-Fib. Too tired to
carry out my promise to not count heart beats any more, I could hear a steady
bump, bump until I stopped counting. This was a good sign. That's were I am now
as I sit at the computer not knowing whether I am in A-Fib or not.
What I forgot to mention is that starting on the 18th of June
I started taking the dreaded Amiodarone which burns out your thyroid gland over
time. But the doctor asked me to take the tablets for the next two months to
give my heart a break, and to possibly help it remodel itself for the good.
Hopefully my heart would start getting in the habit of not being in A-Fib.
I'm feeling a bit stronger each day, but not taking it for
granted. I'm taking two weeks off, although I can function like anybody else as
long as I take my time.
(Writing a month later Barry adds,) I am off of
Amiodarone now and just take a small dosage of warfarin which I hope to stop
taking in approximately one month’s time. I have been A-Fib free for at least a
month now with no palpitations or "rumblings" since I stopped the Amiodarone. I
feel normal again and can have a few beers in peace.
Barry Gordon, E-mail: barrythuy(at)macau.ctm.net (The "@" is written out at "at"
to prevent access by automated spam search engines.)
Escorts Heart Institute & Research Center
Okhla Road
New Delhi - 110 025
India
Contact Dr. Sanjay for reservations.
Phones: 26825000, 26825001
Fax: 26825013
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MY CRYOABLATION STORY
July 31, 2007
On July 11, 2007, I had a Cryoablation
at Massachusetts General Hospital by Dr. Vivek Reddy. I participated in the
pivotal Stop AF trial using CryoCath’s Arctic Front balloon catheter for
pulmonary vein isolation. Dr Reddy also used the CryoCath Freezor Max catheter
for treatment of my atrial flutter.
I’d like to tell you about my recent Cryoablation, as well as
the events leading up to it. I’ve benefited greatly from the wise counsel on
this site and hope my story will be helpful to others. I apologize in advance
for the length. I’ll discuss my experience with A-Fib first and the Cryo
second.
MY HISTORY OF A-FIB
I was diagnosed with A-Fib almost a year ago exactly, at age
43. Once I knew what A-Fib felt like, I could see that I had been having events
since the late 1990s and maybe earlier. I would often wake up in the middle of
the night short of breath and had several episodes during athletic activities as
well. Prior to my diagnosis I had thought these events were anxiety or asthma
attacks. Consequently, I was seeing a therapist and had been on Klonopin
(anxiety medication) for 4 years. I also was on maintenance doses of Flovent
(asthma medication) which I took daily, and carried another inhaler for use
during my attacks.
I have been an avid endurance athlete since I rowed crew at
Harvard. In 2001, I participated for the second time in the Canadian
Cross-country Ski Marathon which is 100 miles over 2 days, the longest
cross-country skiing event in the world. The first day was canceled due to high
winds. Early the next morning while taking the bus to the start for the second
day, I noticed that my heart rate monitor read 120 bpm just sitting there on the
bus. “Boy, am I excited about this race!” I said to myself. Well, once the
race started I knew differently! Everyone passed me. I must have fallen down 15
times due to weakness in my legs. Thinking my shortness of breath was due to
asthma or lack of training, I kept going eventually and painfully finishing the
50 mile day. It never occurred to me it could be my heart!
So a year ago I was finally diagnosed. Initially no
medication was prescribed as I went through the battery of tests: halter
monitor, chemical stress test, echocardiogram. Then one episode put me in the
emergency room, and I was put on Norpace.
Following several A-Fib breakthroughs, I was put on Pindolol,
and the Norpace was replaced by Flecainide in September. The medication
succeeded in stopping my A-Fib, but I had difficulty tolerating the side
effects: shortness of breath, dizziness, low energy, heavy legs, night sweats,
yuck!
While all this was going on, I enrolled myself in the Cardiac
Wellness Program at Dr. Herb Benson’s Mind Body Medical Institute to focus on
heart health via meditation, relaxation, nutrition, and light exercise. Their
program helped me, but was more focused on heart disease than arrhythmia. At
this point I limited myself to walking on a treadmill a half hour a day at 8
degrees tilt and lifting moderate weights at 15 reps twice a week. I meditated
20 minutes a day.
In December I replaced the Pindolol with Metoprolol to no
large improvement in side effects. In February, I replaced the Metoprolol with
Cartia XT and saw some side effect improvement but also started having A-Fib
events again. In early March I replaced the Flecainide with Rythmol and saw
additional side effect improvements, but also started having A-Fib breakthroughs
more often and of longer duration.
CRYOABLATION
I had been considering having an ablation since December but
wanted to try out all my chemical options first. I knew I could continue on
medication for several years, but my quality of life was definitely suffering.
I was having difficulty concentrating at work, and all I wanted to do was sit in
front of the TV at home. I was having breakthroughs every week or two, and I
was concerned about the remodeling of my heart. I decided this had to change
and that, although it had risks, ablation was a route I had to try. It seemed I
would need an ablation sooner or later; and sooner, when my heart was still
strong and I was still paroxysmal, seemed better.
I chose Dr. Vivek Reddy at MGH (Massachusetts General
Hospital) as the best guy in New England. My insurance would only cover me if I
stayed in New England. We set a date for the procedure, and then I got a call
from him offering me a chance to participate in a clinical trial for
Cryoablation. The trial was such that, if I agreed to participate, I would have
a 2/3 chance of getting the Cryoablation procedure immediately. I had a 1/3
chance of being placed in the control group and would have to take medications
for 6 more months, then I could have the Cryoablation. (See
CryoCath
Balloon Catheter Clinical Trials.)
I was naturally concerned about participating in a clinical
trial. Ablations have enough risk as it is. I was cautious about adding more.
But the more I learned about Cryo, the more I realized that it was theoretically
safer than radio frequency energy. Cryo does less damage to tissue than RF and
consequently is less likely to create problems like esophageal fistula,
pulmonary vein stenosis, stroke, etc. And rather than using a pencil type
catheter, in Cryo you can use a balloon catheter which theoretically can produce
a more uniform ablation.
While the CryoCath Arctic Front balloon catheter is newly
approved in Europe, it was not yet approved in the US. Dr. Reddy was one of 2
doctors in the country to perform the first stage of the trial, with 20 patients
each. Success rate with no medication was about 75%, comparable to RF ablation.
Dr. Reddy had also performed another 20 in Eastern Europe. He had also
demonstrated a Cryoablation at the Boston Atrial Fibrillation Symposium.
Because of the success of the initial trial, the FDA approved
the second “pivotal trial” of some 200 patients in many more centers across the
country. This trial would use the next generation CryoCath Arctic Front balloon
catheter with 2 balloon sizes instead of 1 and a more flexible sheath.
When I spoke with Dr Reddy about my participation in the
trial, he said I could expect a comparable success rate to RF, but with less
risk. I asked him if it was his family member who had the choice, what would he
do? He said he would choose the Cryo, even if he had to wait the 6 months extra
to get it. He was convinced it was safer due to the reduced tissue damage. The
real question according to him was whether the Cryo lesions would be effective
for as long as RF lesions. Since this is new, no one knows the answer to that
yet.
Needless to say I decided to do the Cryo, constantly reading
all I could to find a reason not to believe my doctor. Beyond the obvious
conflict of interest, everything I read said that Cryo had the most promise of
being the next generation technique for A-Fib ablation, because it was likely to
be safer. And I knew I had the most experienced Cryo guy in the country as my
doctor.
Some interesting links:
http://www.peerviewpress.com/dedicated.do;jsessionid=
DB4F2D1F0B4AEF33FDD0DBC8143701BA?page=r332 A presentation by Dr. Reddy on
ablation safety and efficacy, as well as some of the advantages of Cryo
http://www.cryocath.com CryoCath web site.
http://www.cryocath.com/en/4.products/41.1.4.ep.eur.arctic.front.asp Info on
the Artic Front balloon catheter.
http://www.cryocath.com/en/20.document.center/20.1.4.ep.video.
photo.asp Various videos of Cryo impact on tissue vs. RF. To see a
dramatization of the Arctic Front balloon catheter at work, choose the last
video called Artic Front.
Just before my procedure, CryoCath published an article
covering a study of over 300 cryoablations presented at the European Society of
Cardiology (Europace) Conference in Lisbon. They reported an 84% success rate
with paroxysmal patients. They also reported a 7.5% incident of phrenic nerve
injury, which is high; although all of them resolved on their own in less than a
year. The article noted that no esophageal fistula or pulmonary vein stenosis
was reported.
http://www.cryocath.com/en/7.news/7.0.news.asp?id=631
MY CRYOABLATION
PROCEDURE
My procedure took place on July 11, 2007. Due to unrelated
back pain which made it painful for me to lie flat, I had general anesthesia
rather than the normal sedation. As a result, I can’t tell you much about the
procedure experience since I was asleep. One thing I do know was that it took a
long time, due to the study protocols. I was put under around 8 am and woke up
around 3:30 pm for a total time of about 7 ½ hours.
Here are some highlights from the Cardiology Report.
 | MRI imaging was used for mapping |
 | 2 catheters inserted via my right femoral vein and 3
catheters via my left femoral vein |
 | I continued my warfarin until the day before the
procedure. Heparin was used during the procedure |
 | For the Left Superior Pulmonary Vein (LSPV), 2 lesions
were performed with both the 28 mm CryoCath balloon catheter and the 23 mm
balloon catheter |
 | For the Left Inferior PV, 3 lesions were performed with
the 23 mm balloon catheter |
 | During ablation for the right pulmonary veins, pacing
was performed with phrenic nerve capture to ensure there was no damage to the
vein |
 | For the RSPV, ablation with the 23 mm balloon was
stopped early (within seconds of capture) due to paralysis of the right
diaphragm that significantly resolved within 10 minutes. At the end of the
procedure, normal diaphragmatic motion was observed with pacing. (If this
would have happened with an RF ablation, the paralysis of the right diaphragm
might have been more difficult to resolve.) One other lesion was performed
with the 28 mm balloon catheter. |
 | For the RIPV, 4 lesions with the 23 mm balloon and 1
lesion with the 28 mm balloon |
 | The CryoCath Freezor Max 9F catheter was used to create
a cavo-tricuspid isthmus ablation and bidirectional block was checked and
confirmed after the ablation. (This is a right atrium procedure to help
prevent Atrial Flutter.) |
Following the procedure I was told that
they successful isolated the pulmonary veins but that there was some phrenic
nerve damage. The phrenic nerve helps the diaphragm expand so you can take in
air into your lungs. Apparently they make you hiccup to be sure the phrenic
nerve is not harmed. When I stopped hiccupping, they immediately stopped
ablating and I resumed hiccupping about 10 minutes later. Upon examination, I
was taking air into both lungs, but the chest X-ray did show one side of my
diaphragm noticeably higher than the left. I was told this almost always
resolves within a year, and they plan to follow this closely.
During recovery in the hospital the same day and next day, I
definitely felt discomfort in my chest---kind of a burning and heaviness that
was worse when I lay down. I had no noticeable trouble breathing at all. I also
noticed a sore throat that made it difficult to eat anything but soft foods.
I went home on schedule the day after the procedure. 2 days
later I called my doctor as he instructed because I was still having some chest
pain and wanted pain medication. When I mentioned I was still having pain when
swallowing food, he decided to readmit me to be extra sure there was no damage
to my esophagus (scary!). He told me he was very sure all was fine but wanted
to be safe. First I had a chest CT scan that didn’t show anything definitive
about my esophagus, but did show moderate fluid around my heart and a bit of
fluid also in my lungs. Apparently no big deal other than to monitor (I had no
fever). The next day they put a camera down my throat under sedation and
discovered that I had an infection which could be treated with an antibiotic.
Apparently the instruments they put down your throat with anesthesia had
disrupted an infection already brewing, or perhaps created one. Either way it
was easily treated, to my relief.
I am now about 3 weeks post ablation and am back at work full
time. I can function around the office pretty well, and I took a half hour slow
walk yesterday that definitely taxed me but was doable. I still have some mild
chest discomfort when I walk up stairs or otherwise exert myself, but it is
tolerable and getting better steadily. I still don’t notice any breathing
issues. This may change when I am able to do more rigorous activity, but we’ll
see. I have my 1 month follow up appointment next week and will certainly know
more then.
I am very happy to have emerged relatively unscathed from the
procedure, and I have been in sinus rhythm steadily since. I have great faith
in Dr Reddy and feel I was well served under his care. I feel better and
stronger every day, and I look forward to a full recovery. So far I am very glad
I pursued the ablation option and the Cryo option as well.
Again, I apologize for the length of my account. I hope you
found it interesting and useful. Please let me know if I can answer any
questions.
Thanks.
Terry
E-mail address: terrydewitt1(at)gmail.com (the "@" is written as "at" to prevent
access by automated spam mailing lists.)
UPDATE AT FOUR MONTHS AFTER CRYO
ABLATION:
I am doing very well, feeling strong and have not had an AF
event since my procedure.
At my 1 month check-up, the phrenic nerve damage had
completely resolved. Dr. Reddy discontinued my Rythmol at that appointment, and
my Cartia XT two weeks later. Once I stopped taking those medications, I felt
my energy returning, my head clearing up, and most of the side effects I'd been
experiencing vanished. The next month or so were spent taking half hour walks at
lunch and slowly increasing my activity level. I had some persistent discomfort
in my chest, particularly upon exertion, that seemed to be due to some lingering
inflammation around my heart. A few days of Motrin cleared that up.
I now do about 30 minutes of aerobic exercise 5 days a week
at a heart rate of about 125 bpm. I also try to do weights (high reps) 2 or 3
times a week for about 20 minutes. This level of activity seems about right
without pushing it too hard.
Last Friday, following 2 holters 2 weeks apart, I was allowed
to stop taking Coumadin. I am now completely off all of my meds and I feel
better than I have in a long time. I can't tell you how optimistic I feel about
my future and how bright my mood is compared to 6 months ago.
I am very glad I pursued the Cryoablation.
Terry (November 7, 2007)
 |
Mowing the Lawn Three Days After
an Ablation Reese Smith had a PVA(I) at the Un. of Virginia A-Fib
center June 12, 2007. Three days later he is in normal sinus rhythm and mowing
his lawn with a push mower. He never took meds to prevent A-Fib, because he
believed they were not a long term solution. He will share his story with anyone
who wants to call him: (540) 943-4329 sreesesmith (at) hotmail.com (the "@" is written out as "at"
to prevent access by spam mailing lists) (In an E-mail August 6, 2007 Reese feels great and is in
NSR (Normal Sinus Rhythm) since his ablation. He took amiodarone for 30 days
post ablation, and Coumadin for 90 days post ablation. He recommends the Un. of
Virginia A-Fib Center. He made some comments which are very relevant to new
patients with A-Fib.) "It seems lots of people are in denial about their A-Fib
condition and seek all kinds of info about the condition as well as all kinds of
remedies. My experience indicates you can get information overload, AND that
alternative medicine does not work. For me ablation is the best long term
solution. I've posted my rather direct statements on another A-Fib web
site and have been criticized by those who choose to be very academic and
verbose. These people are not bottom line thinkers, and i think give false hope
to those early a-fibbers seeking answers, not BS." |
 |
Cyclist/Triathelete with
Persistent A-Fib
I am a 60 male and have
been a competitive runner, triathlete and cyclist for most of my adult life.
Over the last five years I have competed at the World Masters Road Cycling
Championships in Europe placing as high as 7th in the time trial.
Virtually all of my cycling training has been heart rate based and more
recently, my running as well. Coming off a highly successful triathlon season
last year (2005) where I won a World Master Games Age Group championship I
decided to take a break from cycling last fall and winter and switch to full
time swimming.
 Things were going fine until one day after a particularly
hard swimming workout, I felt like crap (early Feb). Not having been concerned
about my heart rate while swimming—it naturally tends to run much lower than my
vertical (running and cycling) heart rate, I attributed my lousy feeling to a
touch of the flu. I checked my pulse and noted that it seemed to be high—around
90—when it should have been 70 or less as I recovered from the workout. The
next day, I still felt under the weather but decided to go out for a bike ride.
Right from the start, my heart rate was higher than normal—running around 95 to
100 when normally it would have been 15 to 20 beats lower. It quickly jumped up
to 120 with very little effort and, as I increased my effort, it jumped to
145-150 (when it normally would have been 110-120). While all of this was
happening, I noticed that I felt like I was just finishing a sprint with an
out-of-breadth sensation, but I wasn’t working that hard. That’s when I knew
something wasn’t quite right. After taking a day off, I decided to bite the bullet and pay
my doctor a visit. He confirmed what I had suspected, that I had an arrhythmia
situation going on. A few days later I was seen by a cardiologist and diagnosed
that I was in A-Fib. Up until then, I knew nothing about A-Fib and was as
surprised as anyone that with my long history of aerobic and anaerobic activity
that I should develop a sudden onset of A-Fib. My cardiologist started me on a
blood thinner, Coumadin, and advised that I could resume normal workouts with
the understanding that I would probably continue to feel out of breath at higher
levels of activity until I returned to normal sinus rhythm. Well, I continued
to work out with no change to my A-Fib. It had set the hook and wouldn’t let
go. After the first week or so, it seemed I became adjusted to the A-Fib and no
longer had that flu-like feeling. But I still got a head rush every time I
stood up, had the out of breath sensation at higher workout levels, and had a
general sense of being more tired than I remembered.
Well, the A-Fib
persisted; and once I was stabilized on the blood thinner, I had my first
cardioversion (Apr 20, 2006). At that time I was started on the drug Altace
though I frankly did not really understand what benefit I would derive from it,
but took it anyway. (Altace is an ACE inhibitor usually used for high blood
pressure and to reduce the risk of heart attack.) Told I could resume my normal activities right away, I took
one day off and then had a comfortable swimming workout. The next day I went
out on the bike and things were going fine until my heart rate jumped from a
steady 135 to 170! I slowed immediately hoping it would return to normal sinus
rhythm, but no such luck. I was told to discontinue the Altace and one week
later I went back in for my second Cardioversion (May 4, 2006). I was then
started on Rhythmol SR which, as I understood it, would help keep me in normal
sinus rhythm. Well, I stayed in normal sinus rhythm until a week later when,
while swimming at the Masters Short Course Swimming nationals, I reverted to
A-Fib during the 200 yard freestyle event (I faded to 7th in my age
group as a result). That’s when it became clear to me, that there was an
ablation procedure in my future. Note that I discontinued the Rhythmol SR per
EP (electrophysiologist) direction.
After doing quite a bit
of research on the Internet and consulting a cardiologist friend of mine, I
decided I would need to part ways with my current cardiologist, who had only
performed a handful of A-Fib ablations and track down a more experienced EP.
This search wasn’t quite as easy as I had hoped, owing to the challenges of
dealing with my HMO healthcare plan. However, my persistence finally paid off
when I was able to be seen by a highly recommended Arrhythmia group, Florida
Arrhythmia Consultants, here in Fort Lauderdale. My new EP, Dr. Philip Zilo,
was in complete agreement that in my situation, an ablation was my best option.
[NOTE: I gave serious
consideration to trying to get into the Cleveland Clinic here locally (Weston),
only to discover that they were out of network. Wouldn’t you know it, though,
the Cleveland Clinic in Cleveland was in network! However, it was likely not
going to be until Winter or even Spring of 2007 before I could reasonably expect
to be scheduled for the ablation.] |
Aug 7 was the big day, but I had to go in
3 days early to be taken off of Coumadin and started on Heparin. During the
procedure, my EP did:
 |
Left atria PV regions, circumferential
pulmonary vein antrum isolation, posterior line and Mitral isthmus
|
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Right atria
between the tricuspid annulus and the inferior vena cava |
Following the
procedure, my cardiologist was a little surprised that I did not have a little
more chest discomfort. Apparently, he uses that as a gauge of how deep the RF
burns were. He spent five hours doing the procedure which he indicated was
normal.
[NOTE: You read on some web sites that
the procedure takes as little as 1 to 1 and half hours.]
Other than starting back up on Coumadin, I
wasn’t put on any medication. I remained in the hospital another 3 days, for a
total of 6, awaiting my Coumadin level to rise to an acceptable range. [NOTE:
Going into the ablation procedure, I had no idea I would be in the hospital 6
days. You can be in and out for a heart transplant in 6 days!]
My cardiologist
indicated I could resume normal physical activity 4 days after the procedure.
Wanting to play it safe, my plan was to go cold Turkey for several weeks to give
the scarring plenty of time to heal. However, on Day 5 (Aug 12) after the
procedure I was doing a little light work outside—it was particularly hot and
humid—with my heart rate running around 85 when I reverted to A-Fib. I saw my
cardiologist Aug 14 where he started me on Toprol to see if that would have any
effect. It did not, and he cardioverted me on Aug 17. Six days later, I was
once again outside doing some light work when the same thing happened. Brought
me in the next day—I was becoming a regular around the corridors of Northridge
Medical Center in Fort Lauderdale—for my 4th cardioversion. This
time he started me on Rhythmol SR. At this point, 18 days after the ablation,
he was becoming concerned that the ablation procedure was not a success---even
to the point of discussing my follow-on procedure where he would plan to use a
new catheter tip which had just recently received FDA approval (a cooled tip
which allows more energy to be dispersed over a wider area as I understand it).
Now I didn’t just fall
off the turnip truck, so I stopped going outside for anything for the next
week! Then I started a very easy regimen of walking knowing my wife and I were
going to be spending 3 weeks in Europe, so I wanted to get in some semblance of
walking shape. By this point I was really gun shy and was particularly anal
about watching my heart rate monitor in the days and weeks ahead. (He uses
two monitors, the Polar S510 and a backup Timex which doesn't record data. He
wears a monitor for all cycling workouts, and also when running.)
I started my walking regimen on Sep 4, 2006 at a heart rate
of 78, building by 1 beat per day. I started riding the Lifecycle while still
in Europe building to a steady heart rate of 105. I should also point out that
my cardiologist advised NO caffeine and only 1 glass of red wine per day
allowed. He wasn’t too keen on decaf coffee even, but accepted that I would be
drinking 1 cup of decaf a day. This of course meant I also had to switch to
caffeine free coke which the Europeans haven't discovered!
Dr. Zilo wanted me to accelerate my workout efforts. After
nearly two months of being in normal sinus rhythm, he felt it was time to
determine if the procedure was a success, especially given the two episodes of
A-Fib post procedure. I was probably the best conditioned persistent A-Fib
cyclist going into the procedure, so the time off the bike (I had hung up my
bathing suit in the Spring for the time being) was probably a welcome rest. I
felt really fresh, especially given that I was in normal sinus rhythm.
Nov 5, 2006, I completed a century ride (100 miles) on
my bike at an average heart rate of 127 and a max of 151. My previous LT
(lactate threshold) was 148 which I have been able to successfully maintain for
intervals of 5 minutes and longer as I look to regain my previous cycling form.
My cardiologist seems to be as surprised as anyone about my turnaround. (I had
actually done a couple of centuries during the Summer while still in A-Fib, and
maybe that helped a little with muscle learning. Surprisingly I never felt any
muscle fatigue during these rides in A-Fib, but simply ran out of gas at about
the 75 mile point when I fell off the lead pack.)
I have had
several hard rides in the week following and feel as though with another month I
will be ready to resume racing. FYI, when I do race, I'll ride with 35+/45+
groups for crits rather than with my age group just to push myself.
I feel great right now
as though nothing ever happened. The next event, provided everything stays
normal, will be to discontinue the Rhythmol SR. However, I’m kind of thinking
right now that “if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it”!
Ed Webb
(Ed recently wrote that he is off of the Rhythmol SR and
in sinus rhythm, but then he was hit by a truck (broken ribs, contusions)! He
recovered, is doing fine, and is racing again.) I am feeling
better then ever and am thankful that the ablation procedure was a success after
all.
(Ed included the following update 12/29/08.)
I took the better part of
a year off to swim (went to World Masters Swimming Championships on a lark). I
got back on the bike this past summer only to have my A-Fib problem pop up out
of nowhere again in August. Just like before, it was like you flipped a switch
and, voila, I was in A-Fib full time (persistent). Fortunately, I was able to
get in to see my cardiologist within 2 days for another cardioversion. Four
weeks later, I had another ablation procedure (my second and hopefully last).
That was the end of September. Following the procedure, I didn't do a thing for
four weeks and then slowly started getting back into some physical activity. I
started with easy walks and got back on the bike the beginning of November,
still taking it very easy. My first time around, I had a couple of episodes of
A-Fib (both required cardioversions to get me out) and I attribute that to
trying to do too much too soon (before the scarring had a chance to heal).
At the end of November my cardiologist cleared me to resume
unrestricted physical activity. As luck would have it, the first week of
December I got involved in a big cycling pile up (kind of like a NASCAR wreck)
and really screwed up my shoulder and back--nothing broken but painful muscle
strains and bruising. I took 2 weeks off and only began to get back into it
right before Christmas.
So, bottom line, and aside from the lingering aches and
bruises (combined with old age!), I'm actually doing great.
Regards,
E-mail: Edandlindafll (at) aol.com (the @ is written out as "at" to prevent
access by spam mailing lists)
Beverly Reynolds – 70 year old grandmother of 4, twin
daughters and a son.
My journey through arrhythmia (Atrial
Flutter and then A-Fib) began in the summer of 1996 when I was 60 years young. I
was diagnosed with atrial flutter. Atrial flutter made my heart rate extremely
high, and I had difficulty breathing and a tight chest. I was also extremely
nervous and sensitive. As time went on the episodes became closer and closer.
My cardiologist tried many of the antiarrhythmic drugs on me, but I could not
tolerate any of them. I was terribly sick and had hives with Quinidine. Rythmol
made my mouth, eyes and sinuses so dry that I had sores in my mouth and finally
could hardly swallow food, plus nausea, headaches and my breathing was becoming
more difficult each day. Neither of these antiarrhythmic drugs abated the
flutter. Finally, I tried Verapamil to just keep my heart rate down. My body
was so overtaxed that my general health was really bad.
During this time I had many medical cardioversions and
finally several electrical conversions.
My cardiologist believed that my flutter came from my having
had a pericardiectomy (surgical removal or stripping of part of the
Pericardium, the membrane surrounding the heart, to remove calcium deposits)
36 years earlier. The pericardium had calcified, probably from a virus, and did
not allow my heart room to beat properly.
My
insurance company is Kaiser, and during this period Kaiser did not do Pulmonary
Vein Radio Frequency ablations. I kept reading about flutter and researching the
internet where I found an article about ablation and requested that I be
referred to the University of Colorado Medical Center. My cardiologist was
reluctant, but I had run out of options. So, in June 1999 I had a right atrial RF
ablation. There were some tough weeks following this six hour procedure (rapid
HR, very slow HR and irregular beats), but by September I once again had good BP
and a 77 HR. The university doctors said I was cured!!!
My next
episode with a rapid heart rate began six years later. This time I was
diagnosed with A-Fib in September 2005. What a disappointment! However, I was
very thankful for the six years of relative good health. I knew going in that I
would not be able to tolerate the antiarrhythmic drugs; but in order to be
referred to a clinic that performed PVI ablations for AF, I first had to satisfy
Kaiser that my A-Fib could not be controlled with antiarrhythmic drugs. This
time I tried Flecainide, but after a week it gave me a headache that was
unbearable. Finally I was able to take 360 mg of Diltiazem that did not
keep me out of A-Fib, but kept my heart rate down. I also took Coumadin,
Digitalis, and Maxide that helped me with the edema, a side effect of the
Diltiazem. I was very symptomatic, and by the beginning of May 2006 I was in
persistent A-Fib. Again I tried a cardioversion, but it only lasted 2 days.
I
started searching the Internet again where I found Steve Ryan’s site, which was
a Godsend as it armed me with the information I needed to convince my Kaiser EP
doctor to again refer me outside the Kaiser system. Must comment that my Kaiser
EP doctor took a lot of time with me, but was very much against my wish to have
a PVI ablation and told me all of the terrible things that could happen during
this procedure. This did bother me, but I kept searching the Internet, received
many encouraging emails from Steve and finally picked Dr. Chris Cole in Colorado
Springs to do my PVI ablation. I really wanted to go to Bordeaux, France, but
the waiting list is long – as it is most places, and Kaiser will not cover
medical expenses outside of the US. I read and heard many good things about the
Cleveland Clinic and a Dr. Natale, but again the wait was too long as I was
beginning to feel desperate. I felt that my heart was getting worse each day.
I was finally able to get the Diltiazem down to 240 mg a day and that really
helped the edema. Dr. Cole worked directly with Dr. Natale in Cleveland before
coming to Colorado. Also, Dr. Cole is on the leading edge of the Cryo-Cath
ablation and has begun a two-year study of the Cryo-Cath Balloon catheter. I
was not eligible for this procedure as I was in persistent AF and also have a
prolapsed Mitral Valve.
In September 2006 I was referred and contacted Dr. Cole’s
office to scheduled an appointed. He told me that he could definitely improve my
A-Fib; but because of the complications I had, he would only give me a 50-60%
chance of a cure with the first PVIA, but that I would at least be able to
control the A-Fib with medications. This seemed reasonable to me, and the fact
that he said the procedure would only last about 3 hours was the deciding factor
for me. However, I had to wait until December 12, 2006 for the procedure.
Those three months seemed like they lasted forever, because I was losing ground
each and every day. During this waiting period I had many moments of
indecision. The only thing that made me go through with it was I could no
longer tolerate the A-Fib.
Three
days before the procedure I stopped taking Coumadin and instead injected myself
with Lovenox 60 mg (an anticoagulant) each day. My husband (who also has A-Fib
and takes Amiodarone) and I arrived in Colorado Springs from Denver, the
afternoon prior to the scheduled procedure. At 6am on the 12th I was
admitted and prepped for the ablation which began at 8 am. The EP room looks
like something from Star Wars with many TV monitors and weird looking equipment
everywhere. I asked to be put to sleep during the procedure. I was not
completely out, but I remember very little until being taken back to my room
with all of my family following. I was in my room by 11:30am. Dr. Cole did
tell my family that he had a hard time getting me back in sinus rhythm and then
my HR was only 35. Also that my heart was scarred from the A-Fib, but hopefully
in the next few months it would “remodel” itself. At first he was concerned
that I might need a pacemaker.
I was given medication to irritate the heart to see if I
would go back into AF. It did not, but began uncontrollable shaking. As soon
as the medication was discontinued, I was fine except for a very dry mouth, and
my HR continued to go up. About 2 pm, two technicians arrived to pull out the
tubes from both sides of my groin. I also had a tube in my neck and several
IVs. The tubes were about 11 inches long, and then pressure was applied for 15
minutes per side until they were sure I would not bleed. Then began the long
hours I had to lie perfectly flat. About 10:30 pm I was finally able to sit up
a bit and move my legs. What a relief! I had some bruising where they inserted
the tubes.
Dr. Cole
and I had decided to try me on Tikosyn (a newer antiarrhythmic drug – 250 mg
twice a day) after the procedure. This required staying in the hospital an
additional two days to monitor the effects of the drug. The day after the
procedure I was feeling tired, but great just being out of A-Fib. About 9
pm though I began to have tachycardia and was feeling quite uncomfortable with a
120+ HR. I asked if they could give me something to lower the HR. That was a
big mistake! Also, about this time the hospital staff decided it needed my
private room and began moving me to a double room. Then I was given three
different medications for the high HR (Diltiazem, Lopressor and ?) As I
mentioned earlier, I am very sensitive to medications; and, if I had been more
lucid, I would not have taken all three drugs. Very quickly my blood pressure
dropped to 40/30 and 35 HR. I had many nurses working on me trying to get my BP
and HR up. I was given more medications by IV to counteract the prior meds.
Quickly I got very ill and had the dry heaves. I am not a moaner, but that
night I really thought it was curtains for me. This went on all night, but by
morning I was once again recovering. I do not believe that I ever went into
A-Fib during all this time. When Dr. Cole finally checked on me about 11am, I
was doing okay and he decided I could be released that afternoon. I cannot tell
you how relieved I was to leave that hospital (which incidentally was very dirty
too.) I know they over-dosed me, and my roommate confirmed this by saying she
heard everything and how concerned they were over my reactions to the
medications. I do not know what all I was given, but I was not a happy
camper. Dr. Cole reviewed my monitoring strips the next morning and thought
they were okay.
1/15/2007 – My one month follow up exam. Had to wait a couple of extra days
because of all the blizzards Colorado is having this winter. I saw Dr. Cole’s
PA. My electrocardiogram was very good. I did have some breathing problems
earlier (I also have asthma - controlled), so I needed to have a CT scan of my
heart and a “Sniff” test – to make sure my diaphragm was not injured during the
procedure. All turned out fine.
I have been back on the weight machines (3 times a week for
30 mins.), but get pretty tired out by evening; so I guess I need to cut back to
a shorter time and increase exercise gradually. I tend to forget that my heart
was over-taxed for so many months and that it will take time – 6 months to a
year.
My next
checkup is in March and I’ll be sending an update. Meanwhile we are going on a
cruise to Hawaii, and I’m sure this will be a complete cure for me!!!
E-mail: bevrey (at) comcast.net (the @ is written as "at" to prevent access by
spam mailing lists)
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25 Years in A-Fib
I am a
69 year old female with a 25 year history of Atrial Fibrillations. During my 25
years of A-Fib I tried at least 10 different heart medications at different
times. None of them were any help for my condition.
 I had my first ablation in 2005 in Los Angeles, where I live,
performed by Dr. David Cannom. Unfortunately after 24 hours the Atrial
Fibrillations returned, and I was terribly disappointed. After the first
ablation the attacks were slightly shorter and the distance between episodes was
perhaps a little longer. (The A-Fib would occur at least once a week and last
about 20 hours.) Before the first ablation, I was used to 3-4 days of heart
palpitations which would occur at least once a week. When the incidents and duration of palpitations began to
increase in 2006, I began to think about going to Bordeaux and have Prof.
Haïssaguerre or Dr. Jaïs perform a further ablation on me. When I wrote to the
office of Dr. Haïssaguerre, I was informed there was a waiting list of 9 months.
I put myself on that waiting list and got a date for July 2, 2007. In December
of 2006 the palpitations became much more severe and longer and finally turned
into persistent A-Fib that would not stop. I wrote back to Bordeaux pleading for
a sooner date, since my condition had turned worse. My cardiologist, Dr. Mark A. Zatzkis, was very supportive and wrote a letter himself to the office of Dr.
Haïssaguerre and Dr. Jaïs. The secretary told me that they might move up the
date of the ablation to the end of May, 2007. In the meantime I also explored
the possibility of going to the Cleveland Clinic, where Dr. Andrea Natale is
quite well known as a skilled ablation-surgeon. But even there the waiting list
was 6-12 months. Fortunately I received an e-mail from the secretary of Prof. Haïssaguerre
and Dr. Jaïs that they had a cancellation date for the 5th of March. I was
delighted and immediately accepted that date. I wire-transferred the money
(which was not easy since the bank would only make transfers in dollars) and
scheduled the necessary trans-esophageal echocardiogram in St. John's Hospital
in Santa Monica. It was an uncomfortable but relatively short procedure
performed without any sedation (which I had been promised and expected).
My husband and I left for France on the 2nd of
March and arrived in Bordeaux on the 3rd in the afternoon. I had received a list
of hotels in the area. We decided to stay in the Holiday Inn which is about one
kilometer from the Hôpital Cardiologique du Haut-Lévêque, in an industrial park
just outside of Pessac, a suburb of Bordeaux. The hotel is new, clean and
comfortable. The staff is very courteous, but not always helpful. It is better
to reserve rooms 2 weeks before the arrival. The rates change drastically,
as we found out, when you stay there without prior reservations; and business
groups frequent the place often filling the relatively small hotel. On Monday
the 5th of March I was supposed to check into the hospital between 2-4 p.m.
We made a trial run walking to the hospital to be able to locate the right
department in the afternoon. I can only say that i was fortunate to speak
French, since very few people (except for Dr. Jaïs and a few interns) spoke any
English. I did not see Dr. Jaïs (Prof. Haïssaguerre was in Prague at a
conference) the day before the ablation, and I made sure I was still awake after
being given a sedative by IV to verify that he was there before I was
semi-unconscious. The ablation started around 8:15 a.m., and fortunately I was
the first patient. Six hours later I was finally in the recovery room in sinus
rhythm.
(Following is a technical description of the ablation performed.
1. All four Pulmonary Vein openings were ablated to
electrically disconnect them from the left atrium. Atrial Fibrillation
persisted. 2. An ablation line was made at the roof of the left atrium
connecting both superior Pulmonary Vein openings. 3. All sites in the left atrium and Coronary Sinus displaying
rapid/heterogeneous activity were ablated. 4. An ablation line was made at the Left Isthmus between the
left inferior Pulmonary Vein and Mitral Annulus. At this point Atrial
Fibrillation terminated and was transformed to an atrial tachycardia which was
mapped to a small re-entrant circuit in the Septum which was successfully
ablated. All linear lesions were checked for complete block.)
The recovery room turned out to be the only unpleasant
experience, since the young nurses there were unresponsive and unsympathetic.
During the long ablation procedure I had been injected with 4.5 liters of water
to cool down the tip of the hot catheter. When I kept asking for a bedpan to
relieve myself, I was often ignored and told that I did not need it again. I
kept asking to be released to my room, since I was perfectly awake: but they
kept me there for over two hours. Only when I flagged down a passing doctor and
asked him (in French) to release me, was I able to return to my room where my
husband and daughter were anxiously waiting. I did not see Dr. Jaïs after the
operation that day and not for the next 5 days, since he also went to Prague for
a conference. The nursing care on the third floor of the hospital was very good,
and all the nurses were friendly and helpful. I read in another report of a patient, who also went to the
same hospital, that he loved the food there. Well, they must have changed chefs,
because i have never had worse food than in that hospital. My husband, who did
not stay in the same room with me, even though there were two beds, refused to
eat there but was always offered food. The hospital cafeteria is not open to the
public, but there is a limited newsstand/snackbar. There is a gourmet lunch
restaurant across from one of the sides of the hospital's vast acreage, Le
Fleuret. After the ablation I felt good and had no pain. I was given
anticoagulants in injections and also started to take Coumadin again. Since I
had been given Vitamin K during the ablation procedure, it was difficult to
build up the
Coumadin level. On Friday, after being operated on Tuesday, I was released from
the hospital, since that section of the Cardiology Department shuts down on the
weekend. The severe cases can stay on the other side of the hall, where they
have constant care. We went to stay in a hotel in the center of Bordeaux, which
is a beautiful city, and I felt good and relieved. My heart beat normally in
sinus rhythm. We took a lot of little walks and ate at some wonderful
restaurants.
On the 10th day after the ablation, the A-Fib palpitations
returned while I was resting in bed. It was a shock and utter disappointment. Of
course it was Friday evening, and the doctor was out of reach. We sent him an
e-mail but did not hear from him at the hotel. We cancelled our return flight,
which was scheduled for 2 days later. The next day, Saturday, I went in
desperation to the department that is open during the weekend. The nurses took
an EKG and told me to wait to talk to an intern. He gave me a bets-blocker and
told me to come back Monday morning when Dr. Jaïs was expected back. On Monday I was at the hospital early and had my blood taken
and another EKG, but had to wait to see Dr. Jaïs for four hours. He wanted me to
go home for a while and then come back to have an additional ablation. I told
him I felt worse than when I arrived in Bordeaux and that I was not going to
return home in that condition. He finally agreed to perform another ablation on
Friday, March 23, 2007. I checked back into the hospital on Friday morning at 7
a.m. and was the first patient. He took a little more than 2 hours to eliminate
another source of A-Fib that had emerged. (Two focal atrial tachycardias were
ablated at the left septum and at the base of the Left Atrial Appendage which
restored sinus rhythm. There was no reconduction at the Pulmonary Vein openings,
and all linear lesions were still completely blocked.) Fortunately they
didn't move me to the unpleasant recovery room this time. Dr. Jaïs was pleased,
and I stayed for one night in the other section of the Cardiology department.
After an additional stay of 3 days at the Holiday Inn, we flew back from
Bordeaux to Paris, and the next day back to Los Angeles. Unfortunately the airline refused to provide seats from our
cancelled return flight despite our pleas that the cancellation was due to an
unplanned hospitalization and our willingness to nevertheless pay a cancellation
fee. So, we had to buy another roundtrip ticket. I was given a lot of injections of Lovenox
(an
anticoagulant) which I had to administer to myself twice a day. This was
very unpleasant and left my stomach area black and blue. Now I have been home for almost a week, and it is 12
days after the 2nd ablation. I feel well and free of Atrial Fibrillation. Gisela Zukor
(Gisela wrote May 27 that she is still in sinus rhythm.
She had one brief hour-long heart racing episode May 3. She took Bisopropol 5 mg
(a beta blocker) and hasn't had any problems since then.) E-mail: zukors (at) verizon.net (the @ is written out at "at" to avoid access
from spam search engines) |
 | The Saltman Microwave Mini-Maze Operation For A-Fib
(as of 2009 the Saltman Microwave
Mini-Maze operation doesn't seem to be currently available)
This is a record of my life as an A-Fiber. Please do not in
any way construe this as advice, as I am not a doctor (legal disclaimer). I want to thank you for this forum. My experiences may give
insight into A-Fib cases. History I am 58 years old, male, weight 274 lbs. (before operation
284 lbs.). I started with Paroxysmal A-Fib in 1994. Large doses of
calcium channel blockers like Verapamil would convert me to sinus rhythm from
2-7 hours. A-Fib episodes without medication would go on for 72+ hours. In 2004 I was put of dofetilide (Tikosyn) 500 mg daily for 6
weeks by Dr. Steinberg, who then did a PVA at St. Luke’s-Roosevelt Hospital in
New York. After the PVA procedure was done, it was discovered that I
had Atrial Flutter on top of A-Fib running about 140+ beats. Dr. Steinberg
advised that I should have an A-Flutter procedure on the left atrium which would
take about 40 minutes (about 5% have Flutter in the left atrium rather than in
the right). I had already had an Atrial Flutter ablation procedure in the right
atrium in 2002 by Dr. Greenberger at Maimonides in Brooklyn. The calcium channel blockers or the Tikosyn had controlled
both the Flutter and the A-Fib, but I do not tolerate calcium channel blockers
for long periods. They drive my anxiety to very high levels. At that time I didn’t have the left Atrial Flutter ablation
procedure. I started doing strong exercises on the ROM (Range Of Motion) 4
minute exercise machine (see http://www.4minutegym.com) and---miracle---it
stopped the Flutter. I was free from A-Fib and A-Flutter, took no Tikosyn,
calcium channel blockers or coumadin for 2 years. In the Summer of 2006, because
of a heat wave here in New York, I stopped doing the exercises and went back to
having A-Fib and A-Flutter. I again went back to using Calcium Channel blockers only when
an episode occurred. That usually worked within 2-7 hours. I was put on Tikosyn
by Dr. Kirstein at Maimonides 250 mg. 2 times daily. The episodes still broke
through and lasted from minutes to 12 hours, particularly when I was in stress.
I had a Flutter ablation procedure in the right atrium in
August, 2007. (I was supposed to have a left Flutter ablation as well; but due
to a Stent implant on Plavix, they did only the right side.) The right atrium
Flutter ablation failed. They could not find the source. In August 2006 while I was in the hospital, I was introduced
by Dr. Joshua Kerstein from Maimonides to Dr. Adam Saltman (great guy---he or
his staff always gets back promptly on the phone). On February 20, 2007 I had
the Saltman Microwave MiniMaze operation at Maimonides Hospital in Brooklyn, NY.
It is touted as "minimally invasive"---TRUE. But from my experience, it was more
traumatic than all of my three stent procedures, 2 flutter ablations, plus 1 8
hour PVA procedure put together. During the operation Dr. Saltman removed my left Atrial
Appendage. There were no clots. Chronicle of Microwave MiniMaze
Operation Today is February 25, 2007. Here is a chronicle of my
Microwave MiniMaze operation on February 20, 2007. At 8:30 am I got laughing gas. I woke up around 12:30-!:00 pm
in terrible agony. I suffer from Fibromyalgia, and being in an immobile position
on a thin gel mattress for so many hours was very painful. (In St. Luke’s
hospital they had much more comfortable mattresses.) I strongly believe that in
an operating room with over a million dollars of equipment, a BETTER AND MORE
COMFORTABLE MATTRESS SHOULD BE PROVIDED. I was in the recovery room until about 4:00 pm. It was sheer
HELL. Thank G-D Dr. Saltman permitted my son in the recovery room. My son gave
me a massage using the reflexology technology on my feet and legs which calmed
me down to a bearable condition. (Massage should be mandatory in recovery rooms.
It immeasurably helps alleviate the suffering. It relieves the tension and pain,
and lets me use less painkillers and anti inflammatory pills which have their
own side effects.) At 5:00 pm the two drainage tubes were removed from my chest
which helped a lot to reduce the suffering. I was discharged the following day February 21.
During the Microwave MiniMaze operation my lungs were
partially collapsed. I was given a spirometer. I used it a lot breathing in and
also turning it over and blowing strong until I coughed. The first three days I
brought up a lot of large clotted blood and tissue. On day 3 I did six steps on the ROM machine, then the next
days I was able to do 12, 20, 22, 26, 37 and 40. That’s where I am up to now.
But I do feel very beat up. It was major surgery. The wounds are closing. The left drainage hole is closing a
bit faster than the right. I do feel inside of me burning pain in different
locations of the chest. Last night I had a bad A-Fib episode which lasted a few
hours. It drained me. Today my son gave me a full body massage which really calmed
me down. I had another A-Fib episode which lasted about two hours. My A-Fib and
A-Flutter feel stronger, longer and worse than before, but I was forewarned by
Dr. Saltman that it may take up to 3 months for the scar tissue to settle. As of
now it is still raw. Why I Chose to Have a MiniMaze
Operation Here is my reasoning for getting the Saltman Microwave
MiniMaze operation. I had A-Fib, A-Flutter, missed beats, and extra beats which
all come from different areas of the heart. I tackled the A-Fib with a PVA by
Dr. Steinberg which worked for two years. I still had to contend with Flutter
which I managed with strong exercise. When the Flutter and A-Fib returned, I
tried a right side Flutter ablation which failed. So, I was back to square one.
Now I had to consider: 1. quality of life 2. risk of stroke There are 75,000 strokes from A-Fib in the US. In my case I
was getting older and at increased risk of stroke from A-Fib. My logic was to
get rid of the stroke factor by having my left Atrial Appendage removed. 95% of
clots originate in the left Atrial Appendage. Also, I do not tolerate coumadin.
Removing my left Atrial appendage means SUCCESS in my book. With G-D’s help I hope the rhythm will also be normalized as
time goes by. My thanks to all the wonderful doctors, nurses, pa’s, and
sheet changers in the hospital; your smiles and kind words do make a difference.
Thank you and may G-D bless you all. Shloime (E-mail address: shl (at) orshulim.com---the @ is written at "at" to
prevent access by spam mailing lists)
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International Traveler/Scuba Diver Dizzy
and Fainting from A-Fib
I am 59 years of age. I first became aware of my A-Fib
problem by chance in 2001. I went to have a medical for life insurance. I was
wired up to the exercise bicycle, but immobile, waiting for the cardiologist to
arrive when I noticed that the monitor read a heart rate of 170. I indicated to
the technician who was there that I thought the machine was faulty. He turned
white when he saw the readout! I had felt nothing. I had always done a lot of sports and had a normal resting
pulse of around 45
bpm. As I got older I continued with regular exercise in the gym, walking and my
passions, scuba diving and horse riding. I had done nearly a 1000 dives,
traveling all over the world to dive intensively. In retrospect, following an extremely bad dose of influenza
in 1998 when I needed to call the doctor because of dizziness, I had noticed
some shortness of breath from time to time and also some tiredness. However, I
had just come through a very difficult time both in business and with family
issues and put my feelings down to stress. In fact exercise helped me
considerably. Following the initial discovery of the A-Fib, I was put on a
course of Statins for my cholesterol and a 50 mg per day dose of Flecainide.
This seemed to do the trick, and my heart beat remained well controlled. When in
fact it did get out of hand, a short run seemed to settle it back quickly.
At the end of 2004 we left the UK to live in Mallorca, an
island in the Mediterranean. I had by then semi-retired and was feeling much
more relaxed. Other than the issues of completing the renovation of the house we
had bought I had very little stress and was feeling pretty happy with life. I
preferred the climate to the UK, and Mallorca reminded me of my home town Cape
Town in South Africa. I also had the sea close to hand. At the beginning of 2005
I began to be very conscious of the A-Fib really for the first time. It occurred
more frequently and the incidents were for longer periods. I also began to have
frequent dizzy spells, something that I had not had since my influenza attack.
My cardiologist in the UK had retired, so I sought the advice of a local
cardiologist in Mallorca. After being hospitalized following a particularly bad
attack, the cardiologist added to my drugs a Beta blocker; but as I later found
out to my cost, without taking me off the Flecainide. The result over the next
few months was disastrous. I kept having very serious dizzy spells and in one
case blacked out completely while walking down the isle of the aircraft I was
traveling on. As a result of this I was referred to an electro physiologist
who worked at San Pau hospital in Barcelona, Spain but who visited Mallorca
every month. He had a serious lack of bedside manner and was extremely arrogant
in his dealings with me. To his credit he immediately took me off the Beta
blocker and determined after some months that the cause of my fainting and
dizziness was my abnormally slow normal heart beat aggravated by the Beta
Blocker. What was happening was that after fibrillation and before the
commencement of sinus rhythm, the drugs were causing my heart to beat even
slower or to pause in between the move from A-Fib to sinus rhythm. He felt that alternative drug therapy would be
counterproductive and in a dismissive tone told me to go to Bordeaux or Milan
for treatment, and dismissed me. This seemed to me ludicrous at the time. Surely
the USA or UK were the centers of excellence for heart related treatment? When I later tried to make contact with him to discuss the
matter further, he never answered or returned my calls. I was left hanging. The
result was that I decided to do my own investigation into the matter. What I
found out was that for my particular problem it seemed that Bordeaux and Milan
were indeed using the latest methods, with particular success in Bordeaux. My
research was significantly helped by the information available on this web site
and the email exchange I had with Steve Ryan.
I sought advice from a family member who was a retired
cardiologist in South Africa; I sought a second opinion through London College’s
The Heart Hospital and saw the leading electro physiologist there. All spoke
highly of the work and reputation of Bordeaux in particular, and said they were
undoubtedly the leaders in the field today.
I made contact with both Milan and with Bordeaux. Milan was
extremely tardy in the way it responded (if they responded at all), whereas
Bordeaux was very diligent and helpful in all ways. I spoke on the phone and had
numerous emails with Dr Pierre Jaïs, who was
helpful in every possible way. After again deliberating with family and doctors
I decided to opt for Bordeaux, and what a great decision that was!
I had to wait six months to get a place (it is a state
hospital and treatment of private foreign patients is limited). The documentation I received from the Bordeaux hospital
setting out all the actions I had to take before the operation, e.g. course of
Warfarin, tests etc. was extremely clear and precise. They provided a full
packet of information on what I could expect at the hospital, what
accommodations were available etc. In fact they could not have been more
helpful. We flew to Bordeaux the day before the operation. I checked
my wife into a hotel (an old winery) set in the middle of the vineyards about
20 min from the hospital and then proceeded to check in. I used to speak French,
but since learning Spanish seemed unable to get a French word out of my mouth.
The registration staff was very helpful, the nurses even more so. Their
explanations of what needed to be done to prepare me for the next day were clear
(some spoke broken English but one reasonable Spanish which helped
communications). Dr Jaïs who spoke English came
to introduce himself and told me that the operation would take place the next
day and that I was number two on a list of three for that day. Naturally I was
apprehensive and maybe because of that was in pretty permanent A-Fib.
The next day I waited in my room only to be told that patient
number one’s operation was taking longer than anticipated… in the end it took 8
hours! This definitely made me even more apprehensive, and as a result I was in
permanent A-Fib. I need not have bothered. When I finally went down to this
strange operating theatre with one nurse, 4 TV monitors hanging over the table
and three doctors (one with the catheter and two behind a glass screen on
computers), it was a piece of cake. Although Dr. Jaïs
subsequently told my wife that I had had quite considerable pain during the
procedure particularly when they were repairing the flutter, I remember nothing
other than a slight discomfort and pressure near the end of the procedure (when,
as it turned out, they were dealing with the flutter). And for the first time
ever I was not sick or hung over from the aesthetic, nor did I have any
discomfort at all after the operation other than a slight tight feeling in the
chest which they had told me to expect and which disappeared after a week.
The procedure took six hours. They advised me that the
mapping of the heart which they do before correcting the “short circuits” was
made easier by the fact that I was in A-Fib. They had been successful with the
A-Fib, but it had been more difficult dealing with the flutter; although they
were hopeful that it was corrected as well.
The next day I could not believe how little after-effect the
operation had had on me. My heart beat was stable at about 80 bpm. The following
day I had my exercise test which went well; and on the third day I
returned home, much relieved that all had been so easy.
I followed rigorously the schedule they had given me,
gradually lengthening my daily walks; and after four weeks I increased my
activities back to horse riding and aerobic and strengthening exercise. After
three weeks my resting heart beat was a steady 70-72 bpm. After 6 weeks I was
back scuba diving.
I cannot stress sufficiently how impressed I was with the
professionalism and helpfulness of the team in Bordeaux, or how successful the
treatment has been for me. I would recommend it whole heartedly to anyone in my
predicament.
Finally my thanks to this website and to Steve Ryan whose
information was crucial in getting me to make the correct decision. |
Michael Waring
Palma de Mallorca, Spain
September, 2006
michael-waring (at) msn.com (the "@" is written out at "at"
to prevent access by spam mailing lists)
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Cured at the Cleveland Clinic |
Steve asked me if I would write about my ablation with Dr. Natale. I am
honored to do so, because Steve's site was the first I found on the net after I
was diagnosed with A-Fib. His description of his own ablation in France, and the
excellent information he gave, as well as links to other websites, were very
helpful to me.
I was diagnosed with A-Fib on October 23, 2001 at age 51. The trigger for me was
the events of September 11. I had a very bad anxiety reaction to those
events---not helped at all by the fact that my husband had left the evening of
Sept.10 for a business trip to Europe, and couldn't get back for some time. I
started having episodes of breathlessness and a pounding heart. I thought I was
having panic attacks. Most people who know me well would describe me as being a
strong person, and I have always thought of myself as a person who could handle
crises without becoming unglued. So, stupidly, I waited until my scheduled
check-up appointment with my PCP, Dr. D. in October. Meanwhile, I tried to
exercise myself out of these "panic attacks". I went to work as usual, did all
my normal activities, but I knew I was in trouble.
When I went for my appointment with Dr. D in October, I didn't want to tell him
about the symptoms I had been having, because my husband and I were planning on
leaving the following day for a relaxing road trip through Vermont, and I
desperately wanted to go on that trip. For some reason, he took one look at me,
and checked my pulse rate. It was too high for him to count. He listened to my
chest and said, "You are in atrial fibrillation. Can't you feel that?" An EKG
confirmed the A-Fib, and I had to come clean about the symptoms I had been
having.
He sent me directly to the hospital to be admitted by a cardiologist he knew,
Joseph Pennington here in Wilmington, DE. Dr. P turned out to be a young
cardiologist who had only been in private practice for two years, after
completing his EP fellowship with Frank Marchlinski at the University of PA. Dr.
P has taken excellent care of me ever since.
My heart rate was over 200 bpm in the ER. Dr. P put me on Cardizem and heparin
drips, and ordered the normal tests, echo, nuclear stress test, blood work.
Everything checked out well, except for some enlargement of my left atrium. He
offered to do a TEE and cardioversion before I left the hospital, but I just
couldn't get my mind around all of that. I needed time to think. So I went on
Coumadin, to be cardioverted a few weeks later.
Two cardioversions in the month of December only lasted for a few days. So I
went back to the hospital to start sotalol. Dr. P tried sotalol first, because I
was having a problem keeping my heart rate down. After two days in the hospital
and a number of doses of sotalol failed to convert me, my EP performed another
cardioversion before I was discharged. This CV only kept me in sinus rhythm for
a few hours. But I kept taking the sotalol; and within 10 day, I was converting
on my own.
To make a long story short, Sotalol kept me in NSR only a few days out of a
week. I was grateful even for that, but I felt like a zombie on Sotalol. We
tried Rythmol, which seemed to make me worse and caused severe GI distress. I
then went off all drugs except Coumadin for a period of about 6 months and had
an episode only 3 or 4 times a month. When my episodes and heart rate started to
increase again, we tried flecainide in March of 2003, and that worked best for
me. Unfortunately, I developed A-Flutter in late 2003, probably caused by the
flecainide, and my EP performed a successful right sided A-Flutter ablation in
October of 2003.
But despite the drugs, I never went without an A-Fib episode for longer than two
weeks.
Fortunately for me, My EP had been trained to do PVIs during his fellowship with
Dr. Marchlinski. He and another former fellow were the first to do them here in
Delaware. He had only done 10 in private practice the day I met him. He told me
that I was an excellent candidate for the procedure which, he said was new and
revolutionary, but not experimental. And he offered to do one for me. His
success rate then was 60%, that is 6 out of his 10 patients were cured, and he
described each one of them to me. Or, he said, you can go up to Penn and have it
done by Dr. Marchlinski.
I decided to go for a consult with Dr. M. in March of 2003. He agreed that I was
an excellent candidate, and I got on his list.
Meanwhile, I had found my way onto these A-Fib websites. I was primarily
interested in hearing about who had gone for an ablation and where, and who was
having success. Not a lot of people were going for ablations back then, but the
name that kept coming up was Andrea Natale at the Cleveland Clinic.
I talked this over with Dr. P. He suggested that I might also want to check out
Dr. Morady in Michigan, who was having a lot of success with the Pappone
procedure. But Dr. Morady was out of network with my insurance company. But I
did go down to Baltimore to see Dr. Calkins, who was doing the same Pappone
procedure.
But before I went to see Dr. Calkins, I went for a consult with Dr. Natale. Dr.
P had written letters with my history to all three of these doctors. Dr. Natale
walked into the exam room, and the first thing he said to me was, I am so sorry
for your long struggle with atrial fibrillation. My husband was in the room,
also Dr. Natale's nurse, Christina, with whom I had talked at length just
before. But Dr. Natale never took his eyes off mine, as he answered all of my
questions and described his procedure. He called it a pulmonary vein antrum
isolation, a PVAI. He stayed far enough away from the openings of the pulmonary
veins to try to avoid pulmonary vein stenosis, that is constricture or narrowing
of the pulmonary vein. He told me he had done over 1000 ( I later learned
that he had done over 2000), and that he did 3 per day, every day. He told me
that he would be happy to do an ablation for me if I was agreeable, and I said
yes. I went for an echo while I was there, and it showed my left atrium
measurement at 5.0. I was worried about this, having heard that the size of the
left atrium was a factor in the success of the ablation, and I emailed
Christina. She told me, we don't just measure the diameter, we also measure
volume (and another measurement that I don't remember), as well as your overall
health, and you are well within our parameters.
I did go and see Dr. Calkins. I liked him, but he told me that he had only done
300 A-Fib ablations total. That was in July of 2004. He told me that I should go
on amiodarone immediately to prevent any further remodeling of my heart, and he
even wrote me a prescription for amiodarone, which I never filled.
I went and talked all of this over with Dr. P, who agreed with me that Dr.
Natale was the one to go to.
That was in July 2004. Fast forward to February 14th, 2005. A very cold and
rainy Valentine's Day when we arrived back in Cleveland for my ablation the next
day. Soon after we had checked into the Intercontinental Hotel and Conference
Center, I received a call from the A-Fib nurse telling me that I would be the
first case the following day, and that I would need to check in at 6 am the next
morning at the Heart Center. My husband and I were very tired, but went out
anyway for a very nice meal at the historic Chop House in downtown Cleveland.
I didn't sleep very much that night, but was quickly processed through at the
Heart Center in the morning. I got up onto the table in the EP lab at 7:30 am as
scheduled. All of the nurses and techs came in to introduce themselves to me and
explained what would happen to me. My nurse/anesthetist, Eric, told me what to
expect with the conscious sedation. Dr. Sergio Thai, who was Dr. Natale's
fellow and assistant that day, also came in to introduce himself. And then we
got underway.
I was somewhat surprised to find myself sedated, yet awake and aware. Dr. Natale
had told me that he would be in for the ablating only, so I was surprised to see
him come in early, and he put my catheters in himself. Very quickly, it seemed
to me, they started the ablating. Dr. Thai and Dr. Natale worked very quickly
and quietly together. At some point, I went into A-Fib and they were not able to
cardiovert me out of it. But they continued with my procedure, now on my beating
and fibrillating heart. Eric kept telling me to breathe shallowly during the
ablating, because my deep breathing would make it more difficult for the docs to
manipulate the catheters. I did my best to comply, but kept falling asleep. And
Eric kept waking me up.
Finally, it was done and I was allowed to sleep. I woke up when the nurses were
putting pressure on the catheter sites at the femoral veins. I was transferred
to the recovery area and had to lie on my back and keep my legs straight and
still for six hours. I slept through most of that. I did not have to have a
Foley catheter for the procedure, but I did need to use the bedpan towards the
end, but that was not nearly the ordeal I thought it would be.
I was soon transferred to a very nice newly renovated room, where I spent the
night. Once the six hours were up, my nurses removed the pressure bandage at the
groin catheter sites. My nurse told me she could see nothing but three tiny
pinpricks, no bruising, no bleeding. I was then able to be up and around. My
nurses checked on me very frequently, and they all seemed to be so happy for me.
The monitor over my bed registered nothing but strong NSR. I was discharged
early the next morning, just after breakfast.
I was discharged with a trans-telephonic monitor with which I could transmit my
ECGs directly to the nurses and doctors at the CC. In the first four weeks post
ablation, I had 3 to 4 episodes of A-Fib, then some episodes of PACs during the
following 2 weeks, then nothing but wonderful normal sinus rhythm to this day.
I went back to Cleveland for my follow-up in June of 2005. I had a number of
tests. Blood work, an EKG, an Echocardiogram, a chest CT scan. All tests results
were very good, no pulmonary vein stenosis, and my left atrium had shrunk, for
lack of a better word, back to 4.2, with more shrinkage expected.
I am fully back to my life now. About a year ago, I joined a gym, hired a
personal trainer for a couple months, and have been working out ever since.
Because my CT scan at the CC showed some plaque in my coronary arteries, my EP
sent me for a nuclear stress test last January, which I passed with flying
colors and an ejection fraction of 70%.
I am very grateful to Dr. Natale and his team for my successful procedure. Dr.
Natale told me at my follow-up that he did not think that I would ever have A-Fib
again. He told me at that time that he had only had 14 late recurrences out of
the thousands he had done.
But I am also very grateful to my own EP, Dr. Pennington. He gave me hope at the
very beginning when I was so frightened. Hope that there was a cure for me. He
pretty much single-handedly pulled me through 3 and a half years of very
symptomatic A-Fib and kept me functioning to the point that I was able to go to
work every day. And even go on some far away vacations, to Hawaii and the
Caribbean.
I am almost 56 now, and I am feeling great. I have and will continue to
recommend to anyone that they should go to Dr. Natale, if they are considering
an ablation. Dr. Natale now thinks that ablation can be the first order of
treatment in certain patients.
It remains a mystery to me why people continue to go for ablations with
inexperienced EPs and sometimes have disastrous consequences, when many of them
could have gone to Dr. Natale, just as I did.
My very best to any of you who may have been recently diagnosed and are looking
for some answers. This site is a terrific place to start.
(Dr. Natale has moved to Texas
Cardiac Arrhythmia in Austin.)
Susan, SRichards(at)GABLAWDE.com (the "@" is written as "at" to prevent access
by automated spam mailing lists).
My father, a retired Obstetrician, woke up on January 1 2004, his 69th Birthday,
with a temperature of 100 degrees, general malaise, and sore throat. Typical
symptoms of the cold that was going around at the Holidays. He stayed in bed
and missed his Birthday Party. He felt a little better on the 2nd. On January 3,
our nightmare began as a family; my Dad was short of breath and thought that he
might have pneumonia. My mom, his wife of 47 years, took him to the urgent care
clinic. He had a Chest X-ray and was immediately admitted to the Hospital, with
an initial diagnosis of bilateral pneumonia. On January 4, he was transferred to
ICU (Intensive Care Unit). He did not respond to antibiotics within 24-48 hours,
and his Cardiologist and Pulmonologist put their heads together and feared that
he was suffering from Amiodarone Pulmonary Toxicity. He had a lung biopsy
shortly thereafter that confirmed their diagnosis.
My Dad had been on Amiodarone 200mg once a day for 10 months,
post ablation for chronic atrial fibrillation. He had no previous lung disease
or open-heart surgery.
He complained of a dry cough for 2-3 months. His primary care
doctor thought it was ENT (Ear Nose Throat) related, and referred him to the
ENT. The ENT thought it was GI (Gastrointestinal) related and sent him to GI. He
never made it to that appointment, as he was in ICU.
My Father had a normal CT scan of the lungs in the middle of
Oct. 2003... Just 8 weeks later, fatal lung damage from Amiodarone.
His condition continued to get worse. He was put on a
ventilator on January 18, 2004, which he was unable to tolerate.
He had to be put on a drug to paralyze him, in order to
tolerate being on the ventilator. His lungs were so severely damaged that they
had to force as much oxygen to his lungs as possible, which no one could
tolerate without being paralyzed. We had heard that it was like sticking your
head out of a moving vehicle traveling 65 miles/hour and trying to breath out of
a straw. Could you imagine what my father must have felt? 5 Children and a wife
of 47 years, watched over him for 49 days, as his condition deteriorated, and
Never improved.
The half-life of this drug is so dangerous. Once toxicity
was diagnosed, it didn't matter that the drug was stopped as it continued to do
damage. Steroids did not improve his condition at all.
It appears that most literature I have read, states concerns
with doses over 300mg/day. Well, here is a case where a patient was only on
200mg/day for 10 months, and ended up with Fatal Pulmonary Toxicity. In
addition, they underplay the need for close monitoring of the lung status of
patients on Amiodarone. They absolutely need to come up with a new protocol,
monitoring lung function much more frequently than every 3-6months. A chest
x-ray, had it been done even 8 weeks prior to this event, would not have clued
anyone into the fact that he was developing Pulmonary Toxicity. He had a CT
scan, which was Normal.
My father passed away, after 7 weeks in ICU, on February 20,
2004.
Please, do what ever you can to put stronger warnings out,
and push the drug companies to "red label" prescriptions, "If a cough or flu
symptoms develop, contact your Physician Immediately! These can be signs of
Pulmonary Toxicity, which can be Fatal, if left untreated."
I feel that many patients are dying of “pneumonia,” because
once they wake up unable to breathe, which happens suddenly, they go to the
Hospital and are so unstable that a lung biopsy cannot be performed. Therefore,
I feel that the Doctors are missing that it is really the Amiodarone.
In addition, I think patients should be required to sign a
consent form, notifying them of the warnings.
Further, more needs to be done in the Medical Community to
educate Primary Care Physicians of the severe effects of some drugs.
Red warning labels should be put on the Patients Medical
Chart.
We experienced first hand, the very slight symptoms of
Amiodarone Pulmonary Toxicity. My Dad's symptoms went unnoticed by him, a
Physician, as they were so minor. He thought he had developed allergies, or that
our air was too dry, and thus the dry cough. He had no other symptoms that
would have caused any alarm. Just 2 days prior to be hospitalized he enjoyed a
wine tasting gondola cruise through the marina in Long Beach with his entire
family. He was running around, getting in out of the boat just fine, no
Shortness of Breath. I lived with him, and he presented NO symptoms of concern.
He was filled with energy and life, just 2 days before being hospitalized.
My Dad was a very strong man. He had undergone many
procedures and surgeries throughout his life. He was strong and got through it
all, not Amiodarone. His death certificate read, “Accidental death due to
Amiodarone Induced Pulmonary Toxicity." My Daddy died from an “accident”. Whose
accident? That is why this drug is such a concern.
Thank you for the opportunity to write my story.
Karen Muccino, karenmuccino (at) yahoo.com. (The @ is written out as "at" to
prevent access by spam mailing lists.
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Marathon Runner’s Atrial Fibrillation Story
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I have probably averaged in the range of 1500 to 2000 miles
a year for the last 20 years. In 2002, I began to notice that sometimes I seemed
to be in severe oxygen debt when running. One of the first pieces of advice that
we get when we start participating as distance runners is “listen to your body”,
but since I was in generally good health I first tried blaming it on going out
too fast. Then I tried to convince myself that I was out of shape and needed to
work harder. I began to sometimes fall apart, sometimes needing to walk during
races; so I decided that age was slowing me down more than the average person.
I started using a heart rate monitor after my daughter got
me one for Christmas. When it registered rates of 225 to 250 during some of my
workouts, I decided it was obviously defective. So I sent it back. When I got it
back, not only did it still register these absurdly high readings; but it also
seemed to do it almost every run now. So I sent it back again. Worse yet, it
still did the same thing after it came back the second time. Then I started
wearing a contact lens so that I could watch it during my run instead of just
getting a read out at the end of the workout. I discovered a funny coincidence.
The monitor would be rolling along at rates in the 130 to 145 range for a while,
then suddenly jump up over 200 shortly before I would begin to feel the oxygen
debt set in.
At this point, now the beginning of summer 2003, I finally
decided to listen to my body and go see a cardiologist. Unlike many people with
Atrial Fibrillation, mine would subside on its own when I stopped running. It
got progressively worse during the summer, with me going into A-fib about 4 out
of every 5 runs. It was obvious that I had to do something, and I feared that
maybe I would have to give up running. Like many other people that I’ve read
about on the internet, I didn't know if drugs would work and didn't want to take
them for the rest of my life anyway. I was referred to Loyola Medical Center in
Chicago. And on August 29, 2003 I had a Radiofrequency Catheter Ablation, which
took about 8 hours in my case. The following Wednesday, only 5 days later, I did
some light jogging (11 to 12 minutes/mile). Over the next few months, I
gradually increased both the duration and pace. In November, I took my heart "on
a test drive", running a 10K in 46 minutes and a couple weeks later a 5k in 22
minutes. Both races were full throttle and while the times were not great, they
were respectable for a 54-year-old male. By far, the most important thing was
that there were no high spikes in my heart rate.
Since then I've had my check for stenosis, and Dr. Lin
thinks I'm cured. He told me to simply take myself off the low dose of Toprol
and the Coumadin after 6 months, so I’m now off the drugs. On January 10, while
still on the medication, I completed my 49th marathon in 3:44 with no problems,
this less than 4.5 months after the procedure. A couple of weeks after stopping
the medications, I finished my 50th marathon at Catalina Island, up
and down mountains, again with no problems! While every case is different and
there are some minimal risks, the ablation procedure has certainly worked for
me. If anyone would like more information you can email me at
jallanach(at)att.net (the @ is written as "at" in order to
prevent access by spam mailing lists).
. Jerry
 | If You are a Moderate to Heavy Drinker, this Story may be Important to You.
Epsom Salts Cure. Magnesium and Potassium Supplements.
I would like to pass on the following story in the hope that
it may help someone else that contacts your web site. I first experienced A-Fib in the spring of 1999. After
stopping in at an urgent care facility, they sent me by ambulance to the
emergency room where the A-Fib was stopped with Corvert. The hospital staff
informed me that it was probably my heavy drinking that caused the episode, so I
stopped drinking for 3 years with no more A-Fib occurrences.
Eventually, I started
drinking again and the A-Fib returned after a few months. Spring and Summer of
2003 saw me in the ER twice and both times Corvert did the job. They also
placed me on Cardizem for A-Fib and high blood pressure. Soon after the second
episode I lost insurance coverage, and it was only a few days before the A-Fib
started again. After 18 hours of being in A-Fib, I decided to search the
internet for answers and resigned myself to go to the ER if nothing was found.
One of the stories I read mentioned that a bath in a magnesium solution was
prescribed by one woman's doctor. Remembering that Epsom salt is magnesium
sulfate, I decided to take an Epsom salt bath and the A-Fib stopped within 20
minutes. Once again, this was after being in A-Fib for 18 hours.
Since then I started taking
a magnesium and potassium supplement every day and also take an Epsom salt bath
every one to two weeks, and the A-Fib episodes have completely stopped. I used
to get little 10 to 30 second episodes every day but not any more. I even
continued drinking heavily for a while after this and even stopped the Cardizem
(bad side effects) and still experienced zero symptoms. I honestly believe that my A-Fib was caused by excessive
sweating and dehydration (from the alcohol) which disrupted the mineral balance.
I would like to share this
with as many people as possible but I'm not sure how. Please feel free to post
it wherever you think it would do the most good. Otis Price odprice(at)netzero.net (the "@" is written as "at" to avoid
access by spam mailing lists) Albuquerque, NM
Also, James Adams shares a similar experience, "I recently
found that by daily eating a banana, drinking a glass of milk, and taking 500 mg
of Magnesium, my PVCs have disappeared, and I do not suffer from A-Fib. I am
episode free for over a year" (written in 2005). (James Adams wrote an update in Feb., 2009.)
I have been AF free since 2004, but
suffered from PVC's, sometimes 20 - 30 PVC's per minute. I increased my
magnesium supplements to 1000mg per day, with intermittent success. I found through genetic testing, that my body is genetically
predisposed to a blood disorder that affects clotting. My body is inefficient at
folic acid and vitamin B-12 absorption, so at the advice of a geneticist, I
added 86mg aspirin, 1000mcg folic acid, and 1000mcg vitamin B-12 to the
magnesium supplements. Not only have I been AF free, but all of my PVC's have
disappeared. I no longer consider myself predisposed to AF and have not had a
PVC in months. My energy has increased and I feel back to normal. There is one more thing that I think may have contributed to
the PVC's. The magnesium I was taking was sold at a large US retailer, and was
manufactured in China. The geneticist warned me about contaminated, substandard
supplements originating in China. I noticed a significant difference when I
switched to a magnesium supplement made by GNC in the United States. I don't
know if the Chinese supplements were contaminated or their strength was
compromised, but I now take only supplements from GNC manufactured in the
states. I also found I no longer need to eat bananas to remain PVC and AF free.
I don't think GNC is the only manufacturer of high quality supplements, but I
would recommend supplements manufactured in a country with stringent quality
requirements.
James Adams
jadams (at) jgadams.net (the "@" is written out
as "at" to prevent access by automated spam search engines)
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Water Cure
I realized that the symptoms of A-Fib became more easily recognized with
each A-Fib event. I would work backwards from an event and recall what food
or situation might have set things off.
While at the movies and loving popcorn I had an A-Fib attack,
probably due to the heavy salted popcorn during the movie. I left the
movie, asked for a cup and went to the water fountain in the theatre
lobby. After about 10 or 15 cups of water and a time period of about 30
minutes...the A-Fib settled back to normal!
After that experience, I started drinking lots and lots of
water (as much as 2 quarts OR MORE) whenever I felt the sensation of A-Fib
starting. It usually takes at least 30 minutes for the A-Fib to subside. I
sometimes use a "Heart Rate Monitor" which can be purchased at a sporting
goods store. The monitor strap goes around your chest, and the watch type
readout fits the wrist. When the readout jumps around, this indicates
irregular heartbeat
My feeling is that water works by helping the body "stay in
balance" with its chemistry. This is especially important if drinking
alcohol, during hot weather, on a windy golf course, or in any exercise
without lots of water.
This method works for me, and I hope it works for you. Let's
just call this the "Gomez Maneuver."
If you have any questions, you can reach me at Email
gomezron(at)aol.com (the "@" is written as "at" to prevent access by
spam search engines). Good luck!
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 | Earl Tyler and his Wife, Flo Hopkins, tell
how he was Cured of Persistent A-Fib. Earl Shares his Story, then Flo Tells What
it was Like From Her Point of View. |
Successful A-Fib Ablation
Earl Tyler’s story
In
November of 2002 I had just turned 54 & was in great health as far as I knew. I
had been running & cycling for 8 or 9 years, including 10 marathons. I cycled
sometimes as much as 200 miles in a weekend. In general, I felt great. But
there had been a few occasions in the previous couple of years when I had not
felt so good. There had been a few times when I went out for an easy run but
just had no energy. I chalked it up to over-training, took a day off, & forgot
about it. There had also been a couple of occasions when I felt a bit
light-headed at work. I went to the local med center where they found nothing.
My heart rate was in the 80's which they said was normal, even though I told
them my resting heart rate was usually in the low 50's.
Then, on
the day before Thanksgiving, I had another light-headed episode which was
somewhat more severe. I called my family doctor who told me to come to his
office immediately. An EKG revealed that I was in A-Fib. I was sent to the
hospital where I spontaneously converted to sinus rhythm before my admission was
completed. I was sent home & scheduled for a thallium stress test in 2 weeks.
I knew
nothing about A-Fib at this point, but tended to believe that it was probably a
transitory thing that would not have any lasting effect on my life. I was just
too healthy, I thought, to have any serious heart problems.
In 2 weeks
I had the stress test & everything looked fine until after the test had been
completed & the technicians were starting to remove the electrodes. At that
point I went back into A-Fib & was sent back to the hospital. This time I was
converted with Corvert. That was the beginning of a string of 12
hospitalizations over the next 4 months. I was converted with Corvert several
more times & with an electronic defibrillator on 2 occasions. During this time
I was prescribed a wide variety of antiarrhythmic drugs, none of which were
effective. I was beginning to understand the truth about A-Fib: it can have a
severe impact on one’s lifestyle.
I
consulted with the local cardiac electrophysiologist who recommended flutter
ablation (right atrium only) with continuous medication to moderate the
fibrillation to flutter. This was not particularly appealing to me since I did
not like the effects of the drugs I had been taking. I wanted to get back to my
active lifestyle, & to me this meant getting off medications.
Meanwhile
my wife & I had been searching the Internet to find as much about A-Fib as
we could. A-Fib.com provided us with the most comprehensive source of
information, especially about physicians who perform ablation procedures. As
soon as I learned about catheter ablation, I believed that this was the
treatment for me. My local cardiologist & electrophysiologist recommended
against it, saying that the procedure was too experimental & that I was not an
appropriate candidate.
By March
of 2003 I was in persistent A-Fib, & no further attempts were made to convert me
to sinus rhythm. I communicated with several of the physicians listed at
A-Fib.com, & decided that Dr. Andrea Natale at the Cleveland Clinic was my first
choice. I visited the Cleveland Clinic in March & was scheduled for an ablation
in October. I went home & tried to wait patiently, still in A-Fib. But my
quality of life had deteriorated enough to make me impatient to get the ablation
done sooner. When I pleaded my case to the Cleveland Clinic, I was offered a
July ablation date with Dr. Walid Saliba; I accepted.
It seemed
like an eternity, but July finally arrived, & I went to Cleveland. Dr. Saliba
performed the procedure assisted by Dr. Khajkin, a fellow. I was awake during
much of the 6.5 hour procedure & aware that Dr. Natale, the department head, was
called in for consultation more than once during the procedure. I did not know
whether to be glad that he was available, or worried that he was needed. The
procedure was not painful at all, but I would describe it as uncomfortable. I
was extremely hot & drenched in sweat because of the lead blanket used to
protect me from the X-ray which was used to guide the catheters. I could not
feel the catheters at all except when the doctors called for RF energy to be
applied. Then I could feel a slow warming in my chest which stopped before it
actually felt hot.
After the
procedure Dr. Saliba said that it had been a difficult procedure, but everything
went fine. They performed circumferential ablation around all 4 pulmonary veins
as well as focal point ablation at several other points.
I was
allowed to get out of bed after about 6 hours of recuperation. I felt some
tightness in my chest, & some minor discomfort at the sites of the catheter
insertions. But I was elated to be back in sinus rhythm for the first time in
over 4 months. I was released from the hospital the next day, & went home the
following day. I was still feeling some tightness in my chest & shortness of
breath, but I understood that this was to be expected immediately after the
procedure. I had been told that I could expect to return to normal activities
after 48 hours. I knew that running was not considered to be a “normal
activity” so I did not expect to resume that for a while yet.
After 72
hours, however, I was still feeling pronounced shortness of breath with mild
exertion, like climbing a flight of stairs. This frightened me, so I made an
appointment to return to Cleveland to get checked out. They found no problems &
suggested that I give it more time. Within 2 weeks I felt substantially
improved, & in 3 weeks I was ready to return to light exercise. In retrospect,
I believe that my procedure may have been somewhat more extensive than the norm,
requiring proportionately greater time for recovery.
I started
biking again about 3.5 weeks after the procedure. After biking one day I
experienced a brief (1 hour) A-Fib episode, but this did not recur. I continued
to take Rythmol for 60 days after the ablation. Just after the Rythmol was
discontinued, I set out on a 10 mile run. After about 2.5 miles my heart rate
jumped suddenly from about 120 to 160 (I was wearing a heart rate monitor).
This lasted 15 or 20 seconds & returned to normal after walking a few paces.
This sequence repeated itself 3 times within the space of about 5 minutes.
After that I completed the 10 miles with no further problems. Since that time I
have been in normal sinus rhythm with a full exercise schedule.
In October
I returned to the Cleveland Clinic for one final visit, the primary purpose
being a catscan to check for pulmonary vein stenosis. No problems were detected
& I was unconditionally released. Dr. Saliba said that the success rate of
A-Fib ablations has increased dramatically in the past 2 years. I suspect that
this is true primarily at facilities like the Cleveland Clinic that perform a
lot of the procedures. Dr. Saliba also reminded me that there are no studies
yet on the long-term effects of A-Fib ablations, since the procedure is still
quite new. We don’t really know what to expect after 10 years or more.
But I know
that I’m glad to have my life back. I just completed a 100 mile bike ride this
Saturday, & plan to run a half-marathon in January. Regardless of what the
future brings, I am confident that I made the right choice in going for the
ablation.
I would
highly recommend Dr. Saliba & the Cleveland Clinic to anyone considering this
procedure. And I would like to express sincere gratitude to Steve Ryan for the
web site A-Fib.com. My wife & I relied heavily on this site as we searched for
the best treatment for me. I know it represents a significant expenditure of
time & effort, & it is greatly appreciated.
(Earl and Flo recently (April, 2006) wrote me that Earl is
now running marathons!)
From the Spouse’s Side
My Husband’s A-Fib and Ablation at
the Cleveland
Clinic
by Flo Hopkins
My husband, Earl Tyler, had
a successful ablation (normal sinus rhythm, no medications) for atrial
fibrillation in July of 2003. Afterward I emailed Steve Ryan, creator of this
web site, to thank him for the invaluable information he supplies. He asked
that my husband, Earl Tyler, and I share our stories which we are happy to do.
Earl and I were active 55
year olds in the fall of 2002. We generally biked over a hundred miles a week
and would run between 20 - 30 miles a week. We loved our active lifestyle
until Earl was diagnosed with atrial fibrillation in November of 2002. We
immediately began researching on the internet and found this web site
(A-Fib.com). The information and resources here guided our interaction with our
local doctors. If we had relied on their advice and not done the research
ourselves, my husband could have been relegated to a greatly diminished quality
of life.
Earl was in the hospital 12
times between November 2002 and February 2003 with extensive testing,
cardioversions and medicine changes which had to be supervised during hospital
stays.
As this web site had warned,
the electrophysiologist wanted to do a flutter ablation though Earl only
presented with flutter when on medications. (This doctor only performed flutter
ablations - not atrial fibrillation ablations.) Earl asked about the left
atrium procedure. The doctor highly discouraged it saying the procedure was too
risky, and Earl was not a good candidate. This information was not consistent
with the considerable research we had done by this point, so we parted ways with
this doctor and proceeded basically on our own to try to find the best
treatment. Our local doctors did not seem to have accurate and current
information on the details of the atrial fibrillation ablation methods and
success rates.
Medications were ineffective
for Earl, and finally the cardiologists refused to do another cardioversion at
which time Earl was left in persistent atrial fibrillation. Earl was
symptomatic when he was in A-Fib. His thinking was fuzzy. He could feel the
palpitations, and his stamina was gone. He was sure he did not want to live in
this state if treatment was possible. By this time (and again thanks to this
web site [A-Fib.com]) we had contacted Dr. Marcus Wharton in South Carolina,
electrophysiologists at Massachusetts General, Dr. Neal Kay at UAB, and Dr.
Andrea Natale at Cleveland Clinic. Earl was evaluated by several of these
doctors; and when the dust settled, we decided on Cleveland Clinic. Our
original appointment for ablation was in October 2003 with the department head,
Dr. Andrea Natale; but since Earl could not be kept in normal sinus rhythm, we
opted for an earlier July appointment with Dr. Saliba at Cleveland Clinic.
On a personal note, all of
this decision making was very difficult for us. We are non-medical people and
had to undertake this most life changing decision about what treatment to choose
and where to go basically without the help of our local physicians. We educated
ourselves about each of the doctors and facilities as best we could and made
trips to several of them for evaluations. Repeatedly we read that the procedure
was “operator dependant,” so we wanted to get the best “operator” we could find.
My life changed
dramatically. I had been used to Earl being physically strong and mentally very
adept. We have a small business which he and I run. During the time he was in
A-Fib, I felt I had to take over as much responsibility as I could - at work, in
the medical solution search, physically, and emotionally. It was very, very
hard as crisis periods tend to be.
So to make a long story
short. He had the six and a half hour atrial fibrillation ablation done at
Cleveland Clinic in July of 2003. This is November 2003, and he’s in normal
sinus rhythm. He’s biking over 100 miles a week and running over 20 miles a
week. He has his life back. We have our lives back, and we are very, very
grateful.
We have great confidence in
Dr. Saliba and in Cleveland Clinic. They have been specializing in this
procedure for a number of years, and their success rates (normal rhythm, no
medications) are getting quite good. That said, I must note that while we were
so careful getting the right doctor because of the “operator dependant” issue,
Earl ended up with a “fellow” doing his procedure under the supervision of Dr.
Saliba. Though we should have anticipated this since Cleveland is a teaching
hospital, we were surprised and somewhat frightened by it. Of course all’s well
that ends well, and we are convinced now that Cleveland has very strict control
over these ablations. Still, it is something one would do well to discuss with
the doctor in advance to avoid surprises.
This excellent website
(A-Fib.com) was invaluable to us when, of necessity, we had to take on the
responsibility of finding the best treatment available. We are very fortunate
that this treatment was available and successful, and we are especially
fortunate that we were able to find it.
Thanks, Steve, for this
website which provided us with so much help, and for your gracious responses to
e-mails. Your work has made a great difference in our lives.
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Mirjana Clark's A-Fib Experience
(Mirjana Clark
is a 70-year-old retired medical researcher from Emory University in Atlanta
where she worked for twenty years. [Her son works in tech research.] She
emigrated to the US from Croatia in 1965 and likes to travel. She plays the
piano and, before going into Persistent A-Fib, loved to line dance. Except for
her A-Fib she was active, healthy, and into organic foods. Her story is
particularly important for those who have Persistent and/or Chronic A-Fib.)
I had paroxysmal vagal lone atrial fibrillation (LAF) for 10
years. It improved during the last two years, from 3-5 (even 7) episodes per month to
only 1-2. The A-Fib episodes usually lasted 1-8 hours, though sometimes an A-Fib
attack would persist for a few days. In earlier years all attempts to ease the
frequency and duration using drugs, diets, supplements, etc. failed. Oral
magnesium worked for a while, but then it caused diarrhea and I had to stop
taking it. A couple of years ago I learned about magnesium in liquid
form which is absorbed sublingually, and it was apparently very effective. For
all that time I lived with A-Fib without too much trouble.
Then, in November 2002 two things happened. First, I switched
to another magnesium formulation from the same company, to be absorbed through
the skin while in the bathtub, either through the whole body or only through the
feet. I am not sure if this latter product worked. Second, I had a very bad
experience with dental work which caused a lot of anxiety. An A-Fib episode followed which lasted 2 1/2 days before I
went to an emergency room for conversion. This was my third time in ten years.
They did not want to convert my heart, because they thought I might already have
developed a blood clot. I left the hospital with the fear that, if my heart
converted on its own, I might get a stroke. So, instead of converting
spontaneously as usual, my A-Fib became persistent.
My life changed completely. Before I was very active. Now I
became sedentary and spent nights feeling the beats of my struggling heart. The
only way I could get some sleep was by sitting up in bed. Ablation was my only
hope. I called the Cleveland Clinic, which had a 7-month waiting list. I also
called Bordeaux (France), where the waiting list was 3 months long. |
From my reading of bulletin boards on the web and speaking
with cardiologists, I was not always encouraged to go ahead with an ablation.
Most people recommended waiting another two years. This was unacceptable to me.
Even if it had a 50% chance of success, I was willing to get the procedure done.
I thought that if the ablation failed, I could always get a MAZE operation.
In this state of mind I flew to Paris, took the bullet train
to Bordeaux, spent two days in a motel near the hospital. There I read the book
"The Healer Within" by Roger Jahnke. This book was a real help during those
lonely days full of uncertainty in the motel room.
On March 24th I bravely walked down the road from the hotel
to the hospital with my suitcase rolling behind. Shortly after being admitted,
Dr. Haïssaguerre kindly came to meet me in my room. We exchanged a few words,
but what I remember most is having to hide my deep admiration for him.
Later that day the ablation procedure was performed by Dr. Jaïs.
The procedure was not simple. It lasted four hours instead of the expected two
and a half. One good thing was that he did not have to puncture the wall between
the atria. (Editor's note: Doctors usually have to pass the catheter from the
right atrium to the left through a membrane called the foramen ovale formed
early in life as the heart develops. In early fetal development the left and
right atria aren't completely separate. As the transseptal wall forms between
the two atria, this foramen ovale opening usually closes up. But in Mirjana
Clark's case, the foramen ovale membrane never closed up completely.)
A second good thing was that the sources of A-Fib were
close to the surface, so they were easy to ablate. The problem was there were
many of them. I had to receive eleven electrical shocks, and I really felt the
last ones. (Editor's note: According to Dr. Jaïs
the electrical shocks were necessary to reestablish sinus rhythm in order to
evaluate the ablations that were made and to complete them if necessary. Ms.
Clark also had a source or focus of A-Fib that didn't come from the Pulmonary
Vein openings where most A-Fib originates. Cardioversion was necessary to find
this non venous focal point. "This was really a difficult case.")
When I first felt that my heart had returned to normal
rhythm, I was exhilarated. I did not know how to express my gratitude to Dr. Jaïs.
But two days later I developed AV Tachycardia (right atrium)
(Junctional Tachycardia, AVNRT) and had to have a second ablation. This
was a tricky procedure because of the risk of damaging the AV node which would
have required the implantation of a pacemaker. Dr. Haïssaguerre performed the
procedure, which was quick and successful. He also verified that the sources of
fibrillation had previously been successfully ablated.
Then I left for Paris to celebrate my recovery. One week
later, walking down the Seine river I had another attack of tachycardia and had
to return to Pessac-Bordeaux. This time the problem was in the left atrium. Dr.
Jaïs successfully performed this third ablation
and also checked everywhere for possible sources of A-Fib, and found none.
Apparently, both sources of tachycardia had been present for many years. I had
not been aware of them, because tachycardia usually rapidly turns into A-Fib. (Editor's
note: According to Dr. Jaïs Ms. Clark had a small
reentrant circuit in the anterior left atrium, a relatively rare condition. He
has seen only six cases of this.)
During my seven days in the hospital, Dr. Jaïs
visited me daily. During his visits he gave me his full attention, listening,
explaining procedures, drawing sketches. He did not show the least urgency to
leave, although the nurse told me in the procedure room that they were very busy
performing three to four ablations a day. The last time I saw Dr. Jaïs
that day, he was going to perform an ablation on a pregnant woman. I had full
confidence in him and in Dr. Haïssaguerre. It
was a pleasure and a privilege to meet them both.
(Editor's note: The doctors at Bordeaux advise patients
with Persistent and/or Chronic A-Fib to schedule a three to four week period in
France if coming for treatment from overseas. Patients with Chronic A-Fib are
more difficult to cure and usually require more than one ablation procedure.
)

It has been two months since I had the ablation, and I still
do not know if I will stay permanently free of A-Fib. I am still not taking any
medications. Regardless of the outcome, I know I made the right decision.
Now I still experience occasional PACs (Premature Atrial
Contractions, extra heart beats) which are sometimes uncomfortable,
especially at night. I hope this will improve, as the heart fully heals.
However, I much prefer having these than A-Fib.
In conclusion I am pleased that I made the decision to have
this procedure. If I had to, I would certainly do it again.
Mirjana
 | Robert Dell's
A-Fib Experience My then 5 year old son Malcolm - he is now almost eleven, finally got to go
with his dad to work. I was the master scenic artist for the ABC soap opera "One
Life To Live" in New York City . He saw the cameras, the actors, and I arranged
for one of his drawings to be used on the show at the Community Center set. His
green Tyrannosaurus Rex looked great on camera. He told me that it was such a
good drawing that he thought it was too valuable to leave there, after it was
already prominently established in two shots. My good friend Roger, who is the
production designer, convinced Malcolm that it was so good that we wanted every
one in the country to see it. We were walking up the 5 flights of stairs to look down on the show from
the lighting grid when I felt out of breath and very tired. My heart was really
racing. Maybe I ate too much sugar. After all, I had been the captain of my
cross country team and I was offered a running scholarship 25 years ago. Like
many of you, I was also athletic and also lived with daily stress, but I did
not know what A-Fib was until I was 47.
Something was wrong. I went to the ABC company doctor and he
administered an EKG. He said that I should go to the hospital, or at least see a
cardiologist, and he gave me a Xeroxed copy of the print out. On the way home
an hour later, everything felt fine. The cardiologist, Dr. David Southren said
that I had atrial fibrillation. I was given Tenormin and he asked me to call him
immediately if it happened again. He would arrange for the hospital emergency
room to admit me so that he could monitor the situation, but it might never
happen again.
This was not the case. After 6 visits to the emergency room in a little
over a year, I knew what it is like to be on a first name basis with the staff
and a preferred repeat customer at the hospital emergency room cardiac unit.
Paroxysmal Atrial Fibrillation, with a heart rate sometimes higher than 240
was my scenario. It felt like there were a bunch of scared bullfrogs in a bag
inside my chest that were trying to jump out. Sleep (or any other time my
heart rate went down), after a stressful day caused it for me.
First atenolol was my med., and after that failed I was switched to
flecainide (Tambocor) with a daily dose of 150 mg. After my regular hospital
routine was established, Dr. Southren agreed, that with initial careful
telephone monitoring, I could self convert using a “cocktail” of up to 250 mg of
flecainide at one dose. This worked like magic after about 20 - 40 minutes.
My major complaint was the side effects of Tambocor. It not only made me
tired, but I also felt as if I had a constant alcohol buzz. This was onerous to
me because I stopped drinking when I was 19 years old because I wanted more
consciousness, not less. The worst part was that it had severely damaged my
ability to function in my main area, experimental visual art. Everything looked
flat. I could no longer see shapes, patterns and line flow. It was if I was
relegated to half of a life. I knew what was happening, and there seemed little
I could do to make it better.
Illness was not new to me as I had been spitting up blood from a lung
condition called bronchiectasis coupled with chronic bronchitis for over fifteen
years. I had stopped smoking when I was nine. The Deborah Heart and Lung Center
doctors informed me that I had to live with it, although I might drown in my own
blood while asleep if the rare chance of sudden vein rupture occurred. This made
me somewhat reluctant to use Coumadin or aspirin.
The A-Fib specter that we all live with was not much of a change, except
that I now had two negative possibilities to live with, instead of one. About 2
years into A-Fib, I was diagnosed with hypothyroidism, which makes A-Fib
control a tricky juggling act. At this time, GERD and a hiatial hernia were also
discovered. For those of you who are keeping score, I also get occasional visual
migraines.
Doctor Southren then suggested that I consult with a well known
electrophysiologist in New York City for a second opinion. At that time, the
MAZE Procedure was the rage. When I suggested it as a possibility, the
electrophysiologist said “I would not do it to a dog.” In his opinion, it seemed
to border on mutilation and was not always successful. To me, it sounded very
interesting, as my feelings of desperation were starting. I contacted several
well known medical centers for information.
As I became somewhat computer literate, the possible long term side
effects of my medications became apparent as I searched the web. My visual work
was paid for by my day job. ABC, particularly Roger, was always very helpful in
arranging, or at least looking the other way, when I needed time off for short
term research fellowships (MIT, Fulbright, etc.). The best part of my life,
other than my family, was taken away by this condition and the meds. “Daddy is
always tired.” Daddy needed his life back. Then I found out that Pulmonary Vein Isolation, a potential cure that
used catheters, was being developed. However, since I had multi focal points, my
case was very complicated.
Some time later, Doctor Southren, who was also very cautious about a
surgical approach, surprisingly said that in his opinion there was now a
possible viable cure f or me. Dr. Grant Simons at Englewood Hospital in New
Jersey was in charge of a new center that could help. He is one of the Duke
University group and was courted by several major medical centers before he
settled in at Englewood. He had the latest computers and mapping equipment,
which produced a three dimensional map of my heart's electrical pathways.
Now there were the money issues to consider. Fortunately, Aetna, my
insurance company, lists ablations as just "procedures." They do not consider
them heart operations, even though they are quite costly. I received approval.
My primary care physician, Dr. Richard King and my lung doctor, Dr. Clement Osei
both agreed that an ablation was probably a wise move, and their offices helped
with the insurance details.
The big day came. No, not the operation, but my visit to Dr. Simons,
who already had reviewed all of my medical files. He told me that the procedure
was not recommended for everyone. After the usual cardiac exam and a short
re-review of my massive folder he said, to my surprise, that I was an ideal
candidate. Now I was really worried. You know how it is, when a dream starts to
become real, like on your wedding day; this is forever, or so you think.
Despite this good news, the possibility of undergoing the procedure and
actually doing it was somewhat scary, to say the least. I talked it over with my
wife and children, and they agreed with me that this was the best decision -- if
I really felt it was. My older sons are both in the thirty's range.
Now the big day did arrive. At 6:30 in the morning my wife Siena and I
arrived at
Englewood's admitting area, and filled out the usual forms and
answered the usual questions. By this time, I had the hospital packing routine
down to a science; so many pairs of sox, sweat pants with a draw string, light
and heavy reading, zippered sweat shirt, comfortable slippers, etc.
All of the hospital staff were very sweet and considerate. Dr. Simons said
hello. I am in my gown and on my back, and the IV needles are inserted. This
part was easy, familiar and oddly enough comforting, as I came to associate this
routine with my A-Fib being under control due to my many emergency room visits.
I do not remember them shaving my groin. I do remember the green suits and
the damned uncomfortable operating table. Where are the bed sales people when I
need them?
When I left Deborah Heart and Lung, I got solicitations for above ground
mausoleum space for years. I had two major rotator cuff operations -- one for
each arm-- during my A-Fib time which resulted in the implantation of metal
pins. You can get on some strange mailing lists.
I remember laughing to myself about this as I went under and wondering if
I should have reserved a space. I was a passenger, not the pilot, and the plane
was taking off. I made my peace and drifted off.
After 8 hours when she finally saw me, Siena said that my skin looked an
odd shade of yellow with some bluish areas. Doctor Simons had spoken to her and
gave her the results. My case was rather complicated. I have an extra pulmonary
vein, and there were over a dozen places to be ablated, rather than the usual
two or three. He was confident, yet cautious.
I vaguely remember seeing Siena, my brother David and his son and hearing
thunder. My back was in agony. The catheter really hurt, but this was only a
prelude to the joy of having it extracted. Was there a golf ball on the end of
that thing? The severe July thunderstorm that night knocked down large trees
that blocked our driveway. They cordially welcomed Siena home after her easy
day at the hospital.
The next morning, I walked around a lot and felt well, yet sore. I could
see clearly again! The shapes in the room were so distinct and beautiful. I was
not on Tambocor. My life was back. The day passed and Malcolm was relieved to
know that daddy was alive, which he proved to his satisfaction when he promptly
jumped on the bed and his dad. Things were looking up.
Early the next morning, I was back in A-Fib. I was despondent. Here I go
again. For the first 3 weeks until the scar tissue forms, you can still have
A-Fib, but be cured in the long term. I was converted to normal heart rhythm and
was sent home.
Then the problems started. About a week later, I was back in the
Emergency Room with Dr. Southren. It felt as if the ablation had only made the
heart really angry. It was not A-Fib, but I had nasty premature atrial and
ventricular contractions. I had a lot of trouble walking on level ground when
this happened. A-Fib was never this bad. What had I done?
This subsided with the usual Tambocor cocktail. I returned home and
shortly felt better. I was only on Coumadin during this time as a regular
medication.
A week later I started walking the 3.2 mile trail around Rockland Lake
with my friend John at our usual sub 45 minute pace. After I sprinted the last
200 yards, my heart felt fast, yet strangely calm in a way I had never
experienced it before. I remember when I used to run that my heart would
sometimes race at over 220 times a minute suddenly and then calm down just as
fast. This would occur hours after the race was finished. Dr. Southren had said
that my pre - ablation A-Fib symptoms, coupled with my mild mitral valve
regurgitation were indicative of a rheumatic heart.
I returned to my studio and finished 2 small sculptures for a museum
show in Iceland and a gallery exhibition in the Chelsea section of New York
City. Life was good.
Then things really went down hill. We were on our way to England and
Wales (first time) for a few weeks in August. We were taking Malcolm to the
Kimura Shukokai International Karate Tournament in Birmingham. We had a great
time and the people were marvelous. He was third in kata in his age group, with
16 nations competing. However the trip to England was the journey from hell, including 6 hours on a
runway until the flight was canceled. This started an A-Fib episode and my
return to my pre ablation medications. Rats.
In September, 2002, I had ablation number 2. This one wasn't so bad. The
nurse shaved my groin before I went under. Her tact and demeanor made this
potentially awkward situation a non entity. This time I asked for padding under
my back for which I was later thankful . I remember waking up during the
procedure and feeling my heart racing. I spoke to Dr. Simons and calmly asked
if the operation was going well. He later said that I basically was not pleased
to be there and that I expressed that in a variety of ways, which sometimes
happens in a patient’s sedated condition. No conscious offense given and none
taken.
When I woke up later that evening, I got my usual loving leap from Malcolm
and the warmth and comfort from Siena that made me feel like crying. I was
defenseless emotionally, but at least my back did not hurt and the catheter golf
ball was replaced by a small marble.
During the night, I woke up in a violent coughing fit and found that my
groin was covered with hot liquid. I had passed a large blood clot that looked
like a small bloody chicken liver. The nurses were right there and I was soon
asleep.
Ablation number two eventually drove the A-Fib away, although it took
several weeks to leave and it expressed extreme displeasure.
A week after the second PVA, I was back in the hospital, feeling like the
character John Hurt played in ALIEN, with the nasty critter eating its way out
of my chest. It got worse as we went to the hospital. The EKG readout resulted
in a panic at the hospital, as the computer was registering it as life
threatening. Dr. Simons and 20 very anxious and out of breath people rushed into
the room from all over the hospital, within one minute, just as I returned to
sinus. Dr. Simons quickly determined that it was a highly unusual reading which
was exacerbated by the medications -- atrial fibrillation with atrial flutter.
In retrospect, it was all quite entertaining. I remember laughing, but Siena saw
all of them run into the room as the hospital public address sounded the alert.
By this time, she was used to the routine.
The EKG readout looked like the classic physics example of a standing wave
on all of the readouts. The strange readings soon continued with extreme
variations in heart rates from minute to minute, with highs of 140 to as low as
50. Massive medications were given and then regular A-Fib -- including heart
rates of 240 started. A few hours later, all was quiet. The portable
defibrillator unit and the long needle for emergency last resort were kept by my
bedside through the night. My eldest son Rob was thankfully there, which really
helped. This heart thing was starting to get ridiculous.
After observation overnight, I was sent home on 300 mg of Tambocor, plus
low doses of lopressor and digitalis. Despite the calamity of the first 2 weeks
after the operation, I am feeling much better now, with no problems. The
Tambocor was stopped after 13 days. There have been no problems since then.
However, I was bothered by nasty premature ventricular contractions which ended
some months ago. I also had headaches and a brain power loss. Now it is six
months past number two, and things are still improving, but my energy level is a
little lower than I would like. My consciousness has returned, along with my
vision. My visual work is getting back to its pre A-Fib level. Malcolm's dad has
energy and Siena is no longer chained by “our” illness. She is back in her
studio preparing for her next NYC solo show.
Doctor Simons called me at home a number of times throughout the ablation
ordeal to see how I was feeling. What a sweetie.
I no longer live in the A-Fib shadow and no longer take the drugs. My life
is back. I no longer have to be content with less. All is now quiet. The
ablations have given me my life back. I no longer have to worry about what
pills, foods, or attitudes I should have to avoid A-Fib. I no longer go to sleep
at night wondering if I will wake up with A-Fib, or not wake up at all due to a
stroke.
Those who do not want an ablation will naturally dwell on the
negatives. My cure was fairly rougher than the usual. I hope that those who read
this personal account will forgive my sentimental rendition with its sarcastic
humor. Please accept my apologies for any factual or technical errors. However
it is my story, and this is how I remember it.
I discovered the A-Fib group
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/AFIBsupport
in September, just before my second ablation. Your help, information and support
will never be forgotten. A special thanks to John Codling for his kind, timely
support and information and to Steve Ryan for his encouragement for this
cathartic writing endeavor.
I was the first patient ablated for PAF at Englewood, using this new
technology. The hospital is now running major 3/4 page newspaper ads about their
capabilities, with me as poster boy. I get no money for this, its just community
service. This story is written in the same spirit. Hopefully someone will find
this helpful.
The only thing worse than having an ablation is not having an ablation.
(Robert recently E-mailed me an update (May 2006) which I
include here.)
It is now almost
4 years since the ablations. After reading all of the reports about the
potential of silent afib, I again "bit the bullet" and had the 30 day event
monitor evaluation. The event monitor measures any irregularities that occur in
addition to any reported events by the wearer. Verdict: No afib, silent or otherwise. A few PACs and a few moments of fast
heart beat, often while walking upstairs, etc. Life is good... Robert's E-mail address is vaettir (at) aol.com (the @ is written out to prevent
access by spam mailing lists). |
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Early Focal Catheter Ablation Procedure 1998 |
Steve Ryan
had his first A-Fib attack in the beginning of 1997. He was 56-years-old and was
in apparent good health (5'10", 185 lbs). He trained for and ran 400 meter
dashes and 5K's. He was married and resided in Los Angeles. He worked on the
camera crew of the NBC soap opera "Days Of Our Lives" which involved frequent
late nights and overtime. Cured of A-Fib in April, 1998, he has been symptom
free to this date. The following is his story in his own words. He writes
A-Fib.com and his wife, Patti, edits it.
The first time I had a noticeable attack of A-Fib was
Sunday evening January 19, 1997. It felt like I had mice running around in my
heart. My pulse would get weird and irregular, then start racing. Just days
earlier I had undergone laser surgery on my face and was in a lot of pain. I
can't think of anything else that might have triggered the A-Fib.
By the time I got to a hospital emergency room that Sunday
evening, my pulse was nearly back to normal and I was sent home. My physician,
Dr. Glenn Gorlitski, sent me to a specialist t,
Dr. Robert Levin with Cardiology Consultants of Santa Monica. On Friday, January
24, as soon as they hooked me up for a treadmill test, they could see from the
EKG that I had A-Fib.
I had what is called "Paroxysmal" A-Fib. My A-Fib attacks
would usually be short but would recur frequently, sometimes around twenty a
day. Other days I wouldn't have any attacks. (In "Chronic" A-Fib your heart
stays in A-Fib.) Every once in a while I'd feel lightheaded and almost lose
consciousness. I later found out that, after an episode of A-Fib, my heart would
sometimes stop beating for several seconds before kicking into normal rhythm.
Since I worked around heavy, moving equipment, I had to stop working and go on
disability October 8, 1997. This really motivated me to find a cure.
Dr. Levin prescribed the blood thinner warfarin
(Coumadin 5 mg) for me to make sure I didn't have a stroke. (In A-Fib, the
chambers of your heart aren't pumping out properly. Blood clots can form and
travel to your brain causing a stroke. Blood thinners like Coumadin and aspirin
help keep these clots from forming.)
During this time I was on and off several different medications. None of them
seemed to do much good. They were:
1. Toprol-XL (metoprolol) 50 mg (a class II beta-blocker)
2. Digoxin (Lanoxin 0.125 mg)
3. Quinidine Glaconate (quinidine) 324 mg (class 1A)
4. Procanbid (procainamide) 1000 mg (class 1A)
5. Betapace (sotalol) 80 mg (a class II and class III drug)
6. Cordarone (amiodarone) 5 mg (a class III and class I drug)
Toprol-XL did slow down my heart rate significantly. My pulse
got down in the 30-40 beats per minute range which isn't healthy. I still had
A-Fib but it slowed down along with my pulse. Cordarone (Amiodarone) made me
impotent and caused me to cough up blood.
At this point my life was pretty much in the tank. In
addition to having to quit work, I had to give up training for the 400 meter
dash and all sprinting. I still tried to jog while wearing a heart monitor
(Polar Heart Rate Monitor available in sporting goods stores). If I went into
A-Fib when I started jogging, I'd stop and just walk for a while. When I'd go
into A-Fib, I'd first feel a fluttering sensation in my chest; then shortly
afterwards my pulse would jump from 60 to 120 or higher. Being dedicated to
running I'd sometimes run with A-Fib. My pulse would be very fast during the
whole run. This probably wasn't a smart thing to do. A lot of time when
relaxing after a run, I'd go into A-Fib.

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Dr. Levin sent me to Dr. Ibrahim Helmy, an
Electrophysiologist at St. John's hospital in Santa Monica. He performed
catheter ablation procedures on me on two occasions, November 18 and December 8,
1997. He only worked in my right atrium to eliminate Atrial Flutter. These
procedures seemed to me to be unsuccessful. He referred me to Dr. Wee Nademanee
at the USC Medical Center who tried to perform a catheter procedure on December
16, 1997. He attempted to get into my left atrium but had problems with his
equipment. As I understood from what was explained to me later, his hard drive
crashed forcing him to stop.
Now I was discouraged and even desperate. My wife, Patti,
encouraged me to get on the Internet and research Atrial Fibrillation. I did
this with a vengeance. Later I s pent
a lot of time in medical libraries reading everything I could find about A-Fib.
I called every US doctor and researcher in A-Fib who might help me or give me
information. I consulted and was examined by other doctors including Dr.
Christopher Wyndham of the North Texas Heart Center in Dallas, Texas; Dr.
Richard Page at the University of Texas Southwestern in Dallas, Texas; and Dr.
Tony Pacifico at Baylor University Medical Center in Houston, Texas.
My research and conversations with
experts in A-Fib eventually led me to look outside the U.S. to Dr. Michel
Haïssaguerre in Bordeaux, France. (The very first article I read and doctor I
talked to, Dr. Frank Marcus of the University of Arizona, mentioned Dr.
Haïssaguerre's work. But at that time it never occurred to me to contact Dr.
Haïssaguerre directly. Goin g
to France for treatment seemed like going to Mars! However, after months of
research and talking to other doctors, I finally decided to see if Dr.
Haïssaguerre could help me.)
Writing and faxing to a hospital in Bordeaux, France, wasn't
all that difficult, but calling on the phone was quite a challenge even though I
thought I knew enough French. After reviewing my records, EKG's, etc. Dr.
Haïssaguerre thought I would be a good candidate for a Focal Point Catheter
Ablation procedure. In his research and practice he had identified areas of the
heart that produce the extra pulses of A Fib. He would pass a catheter from the
groin up through a vein or artery to the heart, then using RF energy he would
cauterize or isolate the diseased heart tissue that was producing the extra
pulses. He had a good deal of experience with this procedure. Whereas, at that
time this procedure wasn't available or was experimental in the U.S.
It
was quite a mental leap for me and my wife to even consider going outside the
U.S. for treatment. Then we had to find out how much it would cost, and whether my insurance would cover any or all of it. I was very fortunate to
be covered through my company GE/NBC by Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Alabama. Once
Blue Cross/Blue Shield of Alabama got all the information it needed, it
pre-approved me getting treated in France, though of course we had to pay for
travel and lodging. (The final bill for twelve days including two major and two
minor procedures in the hospital in Bordeaux, France was $9,235.04, far
less than we would have paid in the U.S. We paid the bill by credit card. My
GE/NBC insurance later reimbursed me 100%, though I first had to translate the
bill from French to English.)
You can imagine the effort we had to put out to get updated
passports, make travel and lodging arrangements, work out how to pay the French
hospital, etc. The biggest obstacle came from a company called United Health Care
which administers GE/NBC's disability program. Because A-Fib frequently reoccurs
after the first procedure, Dr. Haïssaguerre requested I stay in the hospital in
France for 8-10 days (I actually wound up staying longer). But United HealthCare
insisted on a return to work date earlier than that. I could have lost my job if
I was absent without leave. But thanks to the Family Medical Leave Act and a
sympathetic manager at GE/NBC, I was able to get an unpaid leave of absence from
work and later return to my job at GE/NBC.
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My wife, Patti, and I flew into Paris Friday, April 16, then
took a train (the TGV) to Bordeaux. We found that not many Bordeaux residents
spoke English. I was due to check into the French hospital Sunday, April 19, but
I showed up there early to make sure we could find our way and get to the right
department. When I checked into L'Hôpital Cardiologie de Haut-Lévèque, Ave. de
Magellan. 33604 Bordeaux-Pessac
on Sunday, my A-Fib symptoms had disappeared! Dr. Haïssaguerre, who did speak
English, reassured me that this was not unusual, that 30% of his patients have
the problem of disappearing symptoms when they arrive.
Everyone at the hospital was remarkably friendly, though very
few spoke English. They gave me a big room with two beds so that my wife, Patti,
could stay with me when she wanted. The food was incredibly good. Almost every
dish had its special French sauce. Someone arranged that I get double portions
of the entrees which I very much appreciated.
The
nurses' stations seemed well staffed with competent, caring nurses.
On Monday and Tuesday I went through several tests and
monitoring procedures in preparation for my catheter ablation procedure which
was scheduled for Wednesday. They took X-rays and set me up with an RF heart
monitor that allows patients to wander around rather than be confined to bed. I
took advantage of this to explore the hospital grounds which were very scenic.
(One time when I walked into an elevator, the floor nurses ran around looking
for me because they had lost the RF signal. From then on I told the floor nurse
any time I was going to use the elevator.) I also had a 12-lead battery-operated
EKG on for a day. Sometimes I also had on a Holter monitor which records your
heart beats when you press a button.
I
had so many monitor electrodes on my chest you could hardly see the skin. But I
still wasn't experiencing any A-Fib symptoms. They had me do 10 squats with the
EKG leads attached, but even that didn't work.
Everyone warned me about a test I'd have to take on Tuesday.
I would have to swallow an Ultrasound (Doppler) tube which would be used to
check for blood clots in my heart. If any were found, they couldn't do the
procedure. I gargled an anesthetic, then I actually had to swallow this huge
tube. It was tough not to gag on it. After what seemed like an awfully long
time, they finally pulled out this tube and told me they found no blood clots in
my heart. Even the stress of this test didn't bring on any A-Fib attacks. Later
that day they put me on a stationary bike, but I still wouldn't go into A-Fib.
Dr. Haïssaguerre reassured me that he had other means of
stimulating my A-Fib, and that this was one of the reasons he had asked me to
plan on staying 8-10 days in the hospital. He also told me I would be awake
during the entire catheter ablation procedure so that I could interact with the
doctors, give feedback, etc. Tuesday evening a nurse came in and shaved off
every hair around my groin.
Wednesday
morning, April 22, my catheter ablation procedure began. In my room the
attendant put me on a gurney and wheeled me into the elevator and down to the
procedure room, then he and a nurse transferred me to the operating table. The
nurses made me as comfortable as possible, since I might be on my back for a
long time. One nurse wore a lead shield, and they all worked behind some kind of
glass or plastic shields. I wondered how much fluoroscopy radiation I would be
exposed to as they used the fluoroscopy to guide the catheter through my heart.
They gave me a local anesthetic in my groin and made a
small cut in a vein or artery there and inserted the catheter. I was relieved
that it didn't hurt much at all. Dr. Haïssaguerre tried to induce me into A-Fib,
first with a hormone similar to that produced during exercise, then with a drug
that made me feel somewhat dizzy and strange. On his cue I pushed and held my
breath. But nothing worked. Finally, using the catheter he stimulated me into
A-Fib.
But once started, the A-Fib wouldn't stop. After 20 or 40 minutes and the
administration of an intravenous medication, the A-Fib stopped. Shortly
thereafter I spontaneously went back into A-Fib which is exactly what they
wanted. The heart tissue that was producing these extra pulses was identified as
the right superior pulmonary vein ostium area (an opening from one of the veins
coming from the lungs into the heart).
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Anytime something changed or when they started a new
procedure, Dr. Haïssaguerre or his colleague, Dr. Shah, would walk over to me to
talk about what they were doing, what I should expect, what I might have to do,
to ask me how I was doing, etc. Their contact and attitude was incredibly
reassuring and made me feel confident. I had certainly come to the right place.
(They spoke among themselves in a combination of French, English, and what I
think was a Bordeaux dialect that was unrecognizable to me. Sometimes, like when
I went into spontaneous A-Fib, it sounded like a French soccer match with all
the cheering! They certainly had a great camaraderie and enthusiasm for what
they were doing.)
Dr.
Pierre Jaïs, a colleague of Dr. Haïssaguerre, guided the catheter from my right
atrium through the transseptal wall (the heart tissue that separates the right
and left atrium) and into my left atrium in less than five minutes. This is a
rather tricky procedure in which he was obviously very skilled and experienced.
Then Dr. Haïssaguerre took over and cauterized part of the area of my right
superior pulmonary vein ostium with RF energy from the catheter.
He told me that the tissue there did look diseased. He also checked all the
other typical focal point areas of the heart, but they looked OK. They gave me
some medication so that I wouldn't feel the burning in my heart tissue.
Usually when someone is in A-Fib, the tissue is
treated, and the A-Fib stops indicating the diseased tissue has been cured. But
this wasn't possible in my case. Since I hadn't been in fibrillation before the
procedure, it was hard to determine if all the diseased tissue was ablated. Dr.
Haïssaguerre said he couldn't verify that he had taken care of all the bad
tissue at the right superior pulmonary vein ostium. He also said he had found
Atrial Flutter in my right atrium which his colleagues would fix.
Dr. Haïssaguerre went up to see my wife, Patti, to fill her
in on what had happened. His colleagues worked on me for another two hours. I
felt pain in my right shoulder which they said was normal. They said they had a
lot of problems stopping the flutter in my right atrium in the isthmus between
the atrium and the ventricle, possibly because of the two previous ablations I
had had. They said they were only able to block the signal in one direction and
not the other. They were obviously getting tired. I had been there for over nine
hours and was the second person they treated.
Back
in my room I was attached to an IV with an anticoagulant Heparin dosed out to me
automatically to prevent blood clots and stroke. Once I was able, I could go to
the bathroom and walk around with this IV because it was battery operated when
not attached to the wall plug. When this treatment was over, the nurses gave me
injections of an anticoagulant in my belly three times a day. I was wiped out
and famished at the same time.
I was pretty much out of it Thursday and slept all day. I
don't remember much of that day. Friday Dr. Haïssaguerre and Dr. Shah came by to
talk to me about what had happened and my prognosis. They repeated how they
weren't sure if they had taken care of all the diseased tissue in the right
superior pulmonary vein ostium. They also said they weren't certain they had
achieved blockage of my right atrium flutter because of all the previous
catheter ablation lines from my first two procedures. They told me they would do
a follow-up catheter evaluation of me Wednesday. They suggested that over the
weekend, when and if I felt up to it, I should walk up the stairs to see if I
could go into A-Fib.
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That weekend I did walk up the stairs and even walked outside
in the hospital's park. Sunday, April 26, around 6:15 p.m. my wife, Patti, and
two nurses were in the room with me when I went into A-Fib big time. I felt my
heart bounding around, then my pulse speeded up. This was the first time I was
ever happy about going into A-Fib. I knew now they could find exactly where the
A-Fib was coming from.
The nurses got the portable EKG unit and documented my A-Fib. They also had me
wear a 12-lead 24-hour battery operated EKG monitor. I didn't come out of the
A-Fib attack till around 9:00 p.m. which was the longest A-Fib attack I had ever
had.
Monday Dr. Shah said they would do another catheter ablation
procedure on me. That night I was going in and out of A-Fib all the time. The
nurses felt fortunate to be able to document my attacks, because these EKG's of
my A-Fib helped the medical staff pinpoint the source of my A-Fib.
Due to a cancellation, my second catheter ablation procedure
was moved up to Tuesday, April 28, at 2:30 p.m. I went through the same
procedure as the week before with different nurses but the same doctors.
This time I had no trouble going into A-Fib. Dr. Haïssaguerre later said he just
touched the right superior pulmonary vein ostium area and it flew into A-Fib.
(After ablation some of the electrical connections may recover, causing the same
ablated area to again trigger A-Fib.) Dr. Haïssaguerre said he wound up
cauterizing one third of the ostium area. "We try to keep the burns to a
minimum," he said. Again he went to see my wife, Patti, to tell her that
he felt very good about this procedure, that he thought he had eliminated the
focal point A-Fib.
Dr.
Shah and a second doctor came in to work on my right atrium to get rid of the
atrial flutter. They wound up mapping my whole right atrium. Instead of the
normal 20 watts of RF energy, they used 60 watts on me to block the atrial
flutter. I didn't even feel it. They said they couldn't use any more RF power
without risk of damaging surrounding tissue. Either my isthmus was too thick or
the flutter path was too deep to achieve complete blockage. They didn't finish
till 8:30 p.m.
After they had pulled out the catheters and started to clean
me up, I vomited all over the floor. There was blood in the vomit. It looked the
color of coffee grounds. The staff thought it might be a sign of ulcers. For
some reason this did not bother me at all. I really felt cured of my A-Fib. This
vomiting was nothing compared to getting rid of my heart problem.
The next day, Wednesday, I recovered a lot faster than
before. By Thursday I was walking around. Because I had vomited blood, they
tested me for ulcers.
Again I had to not gag while swallowing a lighted tube that took pictures of my
stomach. They found four little, seemingly new ulcers. Dr. Haïssaguerre and the
ulcer doctor thought medication would easily clear these up. These beginning
ulcers might have been caused by me not eating since the evening before the
procedure, being on anti-coagulants, and/or the strain and length of the
operations. As the doctors predicted, once I took the medication, I was cured
and haven't felt anything related to ulcers since.
We asked Dr. Haïssaguerre if he could tell from having
examined and tested me, what started or caused my A-Fib. He couldn't say for
sure.
He suggested a viral infection may have started it.
I was supposed to stay in the hospital a few more days so
that the nurses could give me anti-coagulant shots and monitor the
anti-coagulant levels in my blood. But I convinced them I could give myself the
anti- coagulant
shots in my belly at the right times, and I became an out patient Friday, May 1,
1998. (Part of my motivation was to save money on hospital costs. I still wound
up staying in the hospital 12 days, two more than we had planned.)
Once back in the States I did a follow up examination with
Dr. Michael Lesh of the University of California at San Francisco Medical Center
Cardiology Dept., a colleague of Dr. Haïssaguerre. To this day I have been
symptom free of A-Fib! Even though the doctors in France couldn't verify they
had fixed the atrial flutter in my right atrium, I haven't felt any flutter or
fibrillation. I returned to work and feel terrific. The only medication I take
is a baby aspirin (81 mg) once a day with breakfast. Annual check ups have
revealed no A-Fib symptoms. I resumed my running. (In 1999 I took third place in
a 5k in my age group.) I work and train very hard with no apparent side effects.
I feel so fortunate to be free of A-Fib! I thank God for
getting me through this and pray I can use the rest of my life to help others
with A-Fib.
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