Tom D's stroke editorial

while most of them are well written, i don’t read many of Tom’s editorials on his shop website, at least not in their entirety. with this one (link), however, i read every word.

holy sh*t.

i’d say mr. Demerly had a close one, and that’s putting it mildly. the title, ‘die another day’, says it all. while i understand that Tom’s heart defect may have been a factor for his stroke, this is a great time to remind anybody that’s interested that exercise and youth gives us quite limited protection from stroke. a stroke is primarily caused by a blockage in a blood vessel that supplies the brain. if part of the brain loses blood flow due to the blockage, eventually that part of the brain will die and the person will often lose the functionality provided by that area of the brain. sometimes, some of the functionality can be regained if another area of the brain is able to ‘take over’ what was lost. emphasis on the word, sometimes.

anyway, one thing to be aware of in the very-well-fed usa, is that diet plays a big role in reducing (or increasing) the likelihood of stroke). peer-reviewed scientific research including numerous autopsies performed on 20-year-old american soldiers (battlefield casualties) and some autopsies performed on skinny and fit endurance athletes have shown that both groups can have very significant occlusion in the blood vessels supplying both the brain and the heart. the primary suspect in this occlusion: the typical american diet. other research (link) have shown that diets with a much larger component of plant-based foods can protect populations from the incidence stoke. the bottom line: staying fit ain’t enough.

glad you made it ok, Tom.
stay alive and stay healthy.

So…two pounds of bacon a week is too much?

Ya, in addition to owning a successful bike shop and being an all around bad ass that guys definitely an inspiration to me, .

So…two pounds of bacon a week is too much?

It is fine as long as you wrap in spinach or Kale.

while this is not the forum where one should be sensitive…I want to insure that my post is understood to be only a reflection on the OP’s. “No shit Sherlock” would perhaps been a better response.

Tom’s a stud and I’m more than happy that he passed through his ordeal with flying colors.

Yes, I’m having bacon with my pasta tonight! (mmm, fat and empty carbs with capers)

The man who fixed my heart is an inspiration. His father died when he was a boy of a preventable heart problem. He is of Middle Eastern descent. It was an uphill battle for this guy but he was determined to not let that happen to as many people as he could help. He became a heart doctor.

This guy fixed my heart like we’d fix a bottom bracket. It was no problem. When I went under he was smiling, like, “Yeah. Let’s get this fixed up…”
It works perfectly. When they explained the procedure to me I somehow had this image of the dude working on my heart and my heart being nice and still- not moving, like fixing something mechanical laying on a table. After the surgery I see the video and I’m just like, “Holy sh@!, my freakin’ heart is beating a mile a minute while you were working on it!” How the heck do you do heart surgery on a guy’s beating heart?

But this fellow did it, and he does few times a week. It’s just what he does. Dr. Samir Dabbous, Oakwood Hospital:
http://www.ourstoryof.com/arabic/thumbs/Dr.Dabbous/200.JPG

Another thing that struck me about this. I was all like, “Yeah man, I been there… I’ve had a stroke, I’ve had heart surgery. I’m bad, I’m tough, I lived again…” Yeah, right. When they did this test where this put this tube down your throat to get imagery of your heart- yeah, I was crying before that test. I was honestly very scared. More scared than I ever remember being.

And finally, the entire time since this happened I have had friends come in the shop who had no idea I had this issue. They proceed to tell me things like, “Yeah, I haven’t been around for while. They found a tumor in my wife’s brain so I have been home taking care of the kids while she is in the hospital. She is doing better. It’s shrunk 60%…” I was in line at the grocery store and I saw my friend Rich Margatay, he is cousins with my buddy Mario. Rich was in the National Guard also, officer, also an Army man. I say, “Hey Rich, how have you been… long time no see!” Rich says, “Yeah, I been at home a lot. My wife had her legs amputated.” I was stunned.

I came back to the store and honestly guys, I said a prayer.

Die another Day. Again.

Here’s the thing they installed in my heart in my heart. You can see part of the tool installing it after it is deployed. You can’t see the fabric patch- the X-ray passe through it, you can only see the wire frame holding it in place like a mini parachute. Works awesome:
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And here you can see Dr. Dabbous installing the thingy:

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That’s just too freaking cool!

I’ve been through a “die another day” deal myself. Interesting how your take is much like mine in that you hear other’s stories and reflect on how insignificant (lucky, minor, pick an adjective) yours turned out to be.

Like you, Tom, I got to hang out with some of the best military super studs and do some cool stuff - never been more scared than I was during minor medical procedures. I think it was fear of an outcome over which i had no control.
best, Kai

Tom, the first I heard about you having a stroke was your mention of it here in a post a few weeks ago. I was floored.

Let me get some clarification. You described the heart defect as the reason a blood clot was able to make it to your brain. Without the defect, that clot would have hit your lungs? Still a serious thing (I had a pulmonary embolism last summer). A question that should be asked is where did the clot come from?

Good question. I was recently corrected by one of the chief physicians at Oakwood Hospital who saw some interest in my “story” of having a stroke, heart surgery and recovering as a triathlete.

He mentioned it was not a *clot *that passed from the veinous to arterial side- that it was likely an *embolism. *In other words, it may not have been a blood clot, but some other anomoly in blood “consistency” that caused the stroke.

I had just come back from a run when the stroke hit. That may have been a factor. Maybe not. It’s unlikely I’ll ever know. What I do know is I had a lot of help from a lot of people and I am extremely lucky.

Fine writing. Amazing story. You, your wife, and me and your other friends here on ST are blessed.

I had the same thing 2.5 years ago. Lost vision and started slurring speech at my daughters soccer practice. A few hours later I went to the ER and after all the tests and a few days they found the PFO. I had the cardioseal device implanted and have been great ever since. The best part is that every year I get an echo of my heart and will be followed by the cardiologist forever. So indirectly its a good thing.

I’m glad your recovery was good- not only for you, but I’m encouraged to hear another success story. I know this is corny, but if we cross paths at a race, I gotta get a picture together. How many guys do you think are doing this with a patch on the inside of their heart?