They have medicines that help lower your blood pressure, if it is still high when you go back.
Yeah, my dad was taking them when he was in his early forties. I may be at the start of a "whole new world" of failing health for myself.
I'm more than a little scared, to be quite honest.
Well, 212/132 is scary high blood pressure.
Of course like you said, you were in a lot of pain at the time.
You could buy a blood pressure monitor for home and take several readings to see what your blood pressure does with normal activities. They aren't very expensive.
Even if you needed to take blood pressure medicine, I don't think that means your health is failing. Taking the medicine would be a way of stayng healthy.
I know you are right, but taking pills every day still feels like depending on something outside of my own control to be healthy.
I already have a BP monitor that my mom gave me. I have only used it a few times, but it seems to be consistent. Maybe I should get it out and use it for a while.
I buried it deep into the closet after my mom left and I have not touched it since.
:lol:
Kind of like burying my head in the sand, I suppose.
The only good thing to note about all that high BP stuff last week was that, once I had made it all the way down that endless hallway, on my crutches, to the room they had set aside for me, suffering greatly with every movement, she tried to raise my BP even further with activity and my BP went down quite a lot.
I am holding to the hope that it was all due to the extreme pain I was enduring and that my average BP is not that high above normal. I can accept treatments, eventually, as many others my age have had to do.
I will dig out that BP monitor and take a few looks for myself later tonight
I wonder if diabetics who have to take insulin every day to manage their blood sugar feel the same way you feel about depending on something outside of their control to be healthy?
After I read your post, I looked online to see what the ill effects of untreated high blood pressure would be and that scared me.
Then I used my husband's monitor to check my own blood pressure, which has usually always been fine before, except when I broke my finger or hurt my ankle.
It was high, but nowhere near as high as yours was.
It was high enough that I tried to get in to see my regular doctor today or tomorrow, but she wasn't in her office today and one of her colleagues said that I needed to go to urgent care.
So I went. They checked my blood pressure again and it was even higher than it had been at home so they did an ECG and found some minor abnormality, then told me to go to the emergency room for more monitoring. After more tests, the emergency room sent me home with a prescription for lisinopril, an ACE inhibitor. So now I take blood pressure medicine, thanks to you.
If you had a serious infection, you would take antibiotics even if you had to take them for a long time to get rid of the infection, wouldn't you?
This is no different, IMO. Maybe after we eliminate some salt from our diets or some stress from our lives or after the pain of our injuries gets better, we won't need to take this medicine any more, but I'm glad that it exists to keep us healthy in the meantime.