I’m not a Zombie anymore…
I used to like to think of myself as a real-life Zombie. I mean, I am un-dead, even MORE than just un-dead (I think it’s
I used to like to think of myself as a real-life Zombie. I mean, I am un-dead, even MORE than just un-dead (I think it’s
Let’s get real for a second, this shit is scary. I don’t like to show it, half part my upbringing in a macho-Australian culture, and
When I collapsed for my initial out-of-hospital cardiac arrest when I was 20, it was at a train station in an Australian town called Caboolture.
At my local train station where I caught the train to my Internship, there was a gorgeous girl who took the same train. Every day,
Before my initial out-of-hospital sudden cardiac arrest, before I knew what Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy was or that I had it, and before I had an ICD
These are the stories of the 8 times I died (well episodes of VT/VF 🙂 ) 1 :: Train Station :: 20 years old I
Just before Christmas I got the results of my extra tests back. The good news is that the ablation was completely successful – I definitely
The beating heart of British democracy was certainly an appropriate place for the Cardiac Risk in the Young reception! And what a beautiful location. The
I got to work early on the CRY Great Cake Day. I carefully opened two big cake tins, one full of coconut macaroons, each topped
As it approaches a year since I had my ablation, I’m coming to the end of the extra tests my cardiologists wanted me to have
After becoming active and running my first half marathon in October 2014, I became unwell suffering from dizziness, tiredness and palpitations. A few weeks later
6 days after my 26th birthday I went for a run one evening (15th June 2016) with a friend and a group of runners and