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A strange thought on being real.
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I was told many times by many people that I was lucky to be alive. I don't know about that but it appears the odds were in my favour.
Anyway I was very near RPH and attended to immediately, which would have helped. About the coma you ask. It must have been induced because I had open heart surgery, which meant open chest.
My story is a little different because apparently I would not stop bleeding somewhere in the chest cavity, so they packed my chest with gauze to absorb the blood and put me in ICU, on a 24hr watch and a nurse in the room with me the whole 24hrs, for several days.
I remained in this state for days. Overall I think I was left in the coma for shy of three weeks, I imagine to allow the surgery to mend.
It is relevant to mention that I was not expected to live as the 'burst' Aorta took out the Aortic valve as well. A lot of micro surgery and hours of op later, I was put in ICU with the gauze in my chest.
My experience began from the moment I was cut open. One thing I concluded later was that most of the things I 'did' whilst under, always involved people who were visiting me at the time.
One example was, I was involved in some clandestine activity which saw me and my brother in law and his wife crawling under an Australian embassy to escape capture.
At the time I thought nothing of it but later realised that there must have been something on the news on the TV and I incorporated it into my mental life.
My brother in law was high up in the immigration department, hence the escaping some overthrown regime and hiding under the floor of the consulate.
This was not dreaming. I was alive.