Diagnosis
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The Symptoms
As the years went on, my healthy lifestyle continued with me paying very little attention to my heart condition. I was active and felt great for the most part. The only exceptions were my gallbladder and hernia operations in 2001 and 2004, respectively.
The first time that I can recall experiencing any unusual breathing and palpitation symptoms was during the summer of 2009. My girlfriend and I were on a three week vacation in Europe and after our weeklong Oktoberfest celebration in Munich, we decided to do a bit of site-seeing. One of the places we visited was the Neuschwanstein Castle — about two hours outside of Munich. Built by an eccentric king, the castle was located on top of a mountain that required a 30 minute hike up a gradual 20 degree incline road. It was during this trek that I first noticed something unusual about my cardiovascular condition. As we made our way up the hill with a steady, brisk pace, I began to experience shortness of breath, accompanied by pronounced heartbeats that I could literally feel in front of my neck and head. The palpitations seemed unusual, but because they subsided when we stopped for lunch at a restaurant half way up the hill, I simply attributed them to lack of exercise in the last few months.
Returning home, I continued with my regular activities, dismissing the occasional shortness of breath when exercising or lifting weights. It would be during the Vancouver 2010 Winter Olympics that I would once again notice the unmistakable gasping for air and palpitations I previously experienced in Munich.
Living in North Vancouver and returning home from various downtown Olympic events during the late evening hours, there was a steep hill to climb to reach our house from the bus stop.
Walking up the incline streets at a steady pace, I would occasionally feel the shortness of breath that was often accompanied by pronounced heartbeats pumping blood up my neck. The symptoms would subside within minutes, and although they were sporadic, they were now more frequent.
No longer playing racquetball but remaining fairly active, I still considered myself fairly fit. I was acutely aware of my occasional flare-up, but simply dismissed it as body changes due to age. As it turned out, that was just wishful thinking because everything was about to change…