After the winter we just had I will gladly take the "April Showers" that hopefully will give way to "May Flowers" and plenty of warm weather to finally get out and enjoy...
Ever since I started this series of postings featuring blood clot survivors it has been my goal to feature anyone with a story of survival that can provide inspiration to others who are going through their very own blood clotting incident.
It does not matter what activity you love doing unfortunately we are all at risk as described by
April's Athlete of the Month TED DUNHAM.
Ted has been kind enough to share his story with all of us and has made this post much easier for me as he wrote up his story which I present to you below. Read on and get inspired to learn more about blood clots and the signs and symptoms that may save your life...
"Hi fellow clot busters, my name is Ted Dunham and I’m
honored to be able to tell my story as April’s athlete of the month. Until
reading Jessica’s story from January, I had thought I was the only athlete dumb
enough to ignore PE symptoms for nearly a month, but it seems the stubbornness
of athletes is a common thing!
I’m a daily runner, but not a racer. I go about 5 miles per
day, which keeps me in shape for my real passion, water skiing. I run the
slalom course and once you get to the level of shortening the line, it’s quite
the short burst exercise challenge. On smooth days I’ll ski barefoot, and
that’s where the story begins.
One day last May I came back in the boat from a barefoot
stint and had a tiny puncture wound on my left Achilles, barely enough to drip
blood. We theorized the foot must have hit the fin of one of the many dead pan
fish that are commonly seen floating that time of year (they often die in
spawning). No big deal. I went home to plant my garden, but found myself
starting to limp. It got worse and worse until I could barely walk on it that
night. The next day I was on crutches with a big fat swollen foot, and was
still stubborn enough that it took me another 24 hours to go to the ER. The
doctor flipped, said it was a serious infection and put me in the hospital
(first time in my life) on IV antibiotics. Three days in bed, and the infection
was gone, but the damage was apparently done.
I got back to running and the foot healed up, but in
mid-July I began to have odd pain in my chest. It felt like it war right over
my heart. It was pretty much constant, and then my running begin to be a
struggle, especially on hills. I found myself having to stop, winded in a way
you don’t get unless you’re trying a whole new level. On a Sunday in md-August,
I found myself unable to keep up with my son just walking around Cedar Point. I
vowed to go to the ER the next day, but after my run my symptoms were so bad I
thought it was a heart attack, so I went by ambulance. CT Scans showed
bilateral PEs, and ultrasound found a clot all the way from groin to calf in
that same leg that had the infection. Straight to a hospital bed I went, on
Heparin and Coumadin. After begging my way out of the hospital, I spend 10 days
taking Lovenox shots until the Coumadin level was therapeutic in my system.
I did the same thing as all of you. Read all I could on the
subject and was wondering when or if I would get back to my regular life. The
doctor said no running for 3-4 weeks, and he grudgingly allowed biking and
swimming, not to exceed a 120 heart rate. These were the days I thought the
constant pain and getting easily winded would be the new normal. It was still
water ski season and I was banned. Too hard on the heart, and too much risk of
a hard fall.
But in a few weeks, I was indeed back in my running shoes,
and a few weeks after that I had worked back up to a respectable pace. So I
strapped on my slalom ski and promised to stay out of the course so I wouldn’t
push too hard and risk a hard fall. Every day I pushed harder, and every day of
pushing too hard left me with painful
reminders the next day that healing is a long process. However, at the end of
February I will be off Coumadin, I can run faster and swim further than before
the PE, and the chest pains and shortness of breath are becoming more memories
than realities. The lake is frozen at the moment, but as soon as we get the
boats in the water this Spring, I will be back in the slalom course tearing it
up. This time I’ll be especially mindful to keep an eye out for dead fish
during those barefoot runs!
My message to anyone who is just days or weeks removed from
your diagnosis is this; the first few weeks are hard and frustrating, but it
gets better every day, and if you are diligent you will be back to doing the
things you love. And tell your friends, it’s protocol in most hospitals to
offer Lovenox to anyone who is going to be there even overnight. Take it. I am
writing to you today in large part because the hospital didn’t offer me Lovenox
when I went in with that infection. Stay focused, clot-busters! Everyone on
this blog is living proof you can come back from PE! "
I am SO VERY THANKFUL to have the opportunity to have met Ted virtually and to have his story to share with all who is willing to read. THANK YOU Ted once more for your willingness to share and inspire.
Reading about water skiing sure gets me ready for spring and summer. For sure I will need to work on Ted to see if we can get him to ski while wearing the
CLOT BUSTER STOPTHECLOT polka-dots... That for sure would be a first. Who wants to see pictures of that?!?! No question that would be sensational.
So, with spring around the corner let's get inspired to spread the word about blood clots and blood clotting disorders and to get out there to water ski, swim, bike, run, hike and do anything else you wish to do!
Thank you for reading,
The Clot Buster
