Living With Heart Disease

As I wrote in a previous post, I was in the hospital for six days. I live with heart disease so every now and then I have to go in the hospital. Usually I go to the hospital to be admitted about every six months because my heart gets weak and I need bed rest. This time I pushed myself past the six month mark because I simply did not want to go in the hospital. It's not like when I go in there I'm at the Ritz Carlton getting room service quite the opposite. When I go in the hospital I'm getting stuck like a pin cushion because my veins are so small they can't be fo[...]