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It’s a lot of things to digest. A lot of moving pieces moved yesterday.

This is known as a widowmaker. This had the severe potential to kill me. The 4 heart attacks I survived, were widowmaker heart attacks.

https://my.clevelandclinic.org/health/body/23985-left-anterior-descending-artery

After reading that, I am grateful to still be here. It’s fuck crazy to think that’s how far this has gotten. The stress the infection has put on my body.

Infectious disease finally showed up around 1:30pm. I felt bad for him. I knew exactly who he was. He’s one of the new faces, so I cut him some slack.

I immediately told him to sit. He complied.

I sat up. I leaned forward. And I asked “why in the fuck am I in the cardiac ICU?” He immediately knew I wasn’t fucking around.

I didnt let him answer. I went off for a solid 15 minutes. What’s not being done. The delays. The ignorance.

I told him going forward, they are to listen to me. I will tell them when I’m done with treatment. I told him that #1 I stay on vancomycin for the next 6 weeks. #2. I stay on reception for the next 6 months. #3. Switch me to poconazole, as this interferes with my blood thinners

To my surprise he wrote everything down. The sense of urgency was conveyed. I don’t want to be dealing with ANY of this in 2024. I’m fucking done folks.

Done.

Secondly, the mold testing from the apartment. Full transparency:

You can clearly see there is a toxic environment at home. If you look on the list, you’ll see that the mold found in my sinuses, was found in the apartment.

Probable source?

I immediately told the landlord that the apartment is a hazardous environment. And what can she do?

Honestly she went over above and beyond. First things first, she refunded the $400 mold testing fee. Secondly, as of Nov 17th, we no longer owe rent. Thirdly, she got us a temporary living space at a hotel.

To go eve further, she’s moving our apartment. 1st floor. Completely different building. It will be available in Mid-December. She will also move my handicap spot. I haven’t asked yet, but I’ll be pushing them pay to have movers relocate us.

If they do all this. I’ll consider not suing them. I even told her to test building 1. Out old apartment. It’s there too. I told her that basically, I started getting sick once we moved in

Message sent, I’d message received. She knows they are in deep shit. I’ll be reasonable. I’m not going to take advantage of this.

As for me. I’m mentally, physically, and emotionally at 0. I knew I was right. With the apartment. With my face. And funny enough, my chest.

Advocate for yourself. Never back down. Fuck every doctor that attempts to gaslight you. Believe in truth. Trust those that use fact-based decisions.