Everyone Had A Plan Until They Get Punched In The Mouth! -Tyson
Gentlemen, I hope you are doing great and having a beautiful day! Wanted to share this with ALL of you, because life happens FAST and despite how well you have shit planned out, it can come to an end fast!! Today I was at the gym with my wife working out together. Over the last 3 years I have cut everything “bad” out of my life, I did start smoking again just 2-3 weeks ago, but other than that, everything is gone (so is smoking more than likely now!) Despite all I’ve done, and probably THANKS to all I have done, I’m here today! This may be long, so please be patient. After spotting my wife on her exercise (I didn’t have to help her, she had it, so zero exertion on my part) I started feeling light headed, I checked my pulse, it was strong and regular so I figured it was just a transient episode of dizziness so I sat on a bench to let it pass……it did not. It continued to quickly get worse so I got on the floor and started to lay down, my wife asked if I was ok and I told her “I’m going to pass out” which I did. Apparently when I passed out my wife checked a pulse and couldn’t find one, two off duty Paramedics that were working out came over and checked and also couldn’t find a pulse, so one started chest compressions for about 45 sec before I finally came around. Did they just miss the pulse? Was it too faint to detect? Did I die for a moment? I have no clue honestly! When I did come around I felt fine (other than the pain you’d imagine after someone does chest compressions on you) and went to the hospital, where I am now. All tests, labs and X-rays have come back normal and I just had an echocardiogram (ultrasound of my heart) to check for abnormalities, but so far everything is normal. I felt great before whatever the hell happened happened, and I feel great now, just staying overnight for observation. We ALL have plans, ambitions, dreams, goal and aspirations we want and desire out of life, and life WILL punch you in the fucking mouth to see how bad you really want it! So what do you do? What do I do with my DSM Factor, motivation and dreams now? I keep moving forward! Not wreklessly or stupid, which I’ve never done, I’ve always been very intentional and calculated with the health choices I make. But I keep pushing on, moving forward and chasing what I deserve because some day, this all will come to and end, no one is getting out alive!