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Bill & Ana Born in 1943, Mount Holly, New Jersey. Presently living in Richmound,Virginia. 4 years Active Navy and retired reserve, Married 1978 two sons both in college one studying medicine the other business. Two daughters from a previous family who have blessed us with six grandchildren. Bachelor Business Loyola, MBA Embry Riddle University. Aerospace worker 21 years, Construction finance and Adjunct Professor 19 years. Forced retirement 2004. Hobbies include gardening and fishing. AAA Rupture Repair June 7, 2004 at Approximately 7PM18 November 2004 My Abdominal aorta aneurysm ruptured after my shift as a volunteer at the rescue squad, We had our share of normal chest pains and shortness of breathing that day but around 5:30 that evening the tones went off and Virginia and I took the call. We arrived on scene and determined it was a hospital transport. The lady was very heavy but we managed to get her in the ambulance and to the hospital. We returned to the station around 6:30. I said goodnight to the 4th crew who had duty that night. My son was on that crew. Within a few hundred yards of home I experienced a sharp pain in the small of my back, My only thought was I must have pulled a muscle and put heat on it. By the time I got home I was not able to get comfortable or vomit or otherwise relieve myself, the body had already beginning to shut down. My wife called 911. Most of the rest of the story for about three weeks I was told by others. The 4th crew came immediately my son, two EMT's and a Paramedic, all were people I had worked with in the past and trusted very much. They did not waste any time getting me to the hospital. We went code three all the way, Jim the paramedic had already discovered the rupture. A call was made to the hospital, while enroute, so the Emergency Room was prepared for my arrival at Saint Mary's Hospital. I do not know personally what happened but I was told I went into surgery and they discovered a 7.5 rupture and a loss of 4 pints of blood. The Doctor spent over six hours in surgery repairing the rupture and told my wife it did not look good. I was still bleeding and he could not find the source. He took some more tests and I went back for a second surgery. During this surgery I had a mild heart attack and a stroke. The Doctor told my wife that twenty-two pints of blood were used during the operation an all that can be done is wait to see if the bleeding stops on its own. My wife said she spent the rest of the night and the next day with the priest. June 10, 2004 June 30, 2004 I was transported by the rescue squad to The Sheltering Arms Rehabilitation Center. This was hard and took a lot of work on my behalf but it was all worth it. They taught me how to do things for my self. Grooming, self sanitary control and personal confidence. My speech had improved and I have use of my extremities. These folks were tremendous. I continued to participate as an out patient up to last month and now am doing all my exercises at home. I am still seeing improvements everyday. August 21, 2004 October 15,2004 Update: 11 August 2005 November, 2004 February 2005 March 2005 I feel very lucky to be alive. Even with the physical problems that remain. The damage has been done. I have to rest more and plan my actives around a new life style but the Life is still there. I will not give up. I will look for things that can be done at my pace. I am looking into doing accounting or bookkeeping in my home. August 2005 I have read the narratives from other people and admire the courage they demonstrate. It has been the experience of other authors that has inspired my independence. I get strength from these people and this allows me to build on the strengths of others. Thank you folks for sharing and lending some of your tenacity and courage. Update: 12 November 2005 As of today I feel wonderful. I am completely taking care of all my needs without any assistance from others. Thanks to God and the Doctors. My speech is back to the way it was, I can walk with some assistance from a leg brace. this gives me great mobility and I still feel my kitchen is a pharmacy. The things that have not returned are no longer a problem to me. I have learned one does not take life for granted, you play the cards that you are dealt and make the best of them. God must have a reason why we were spared and left on earth to accomplish more. I can see this by the letters others have written. I wonder what they will do with this life extension. You folks have inspired me to go on by some of the stories I have read. Ana and I wish all of you a very blessed Holiday season. Discussion, comments, or questions: Bill Thomson © Copyright 2004 William C.
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