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Beeline: Dorset & Somerset Air Ambulance Magazine, Spring 2016

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“I wondered what was<br />

happening to me”<br />

why we do it<br />

One Sunday afternoon in late<br />

October, Mark and his wife<br />

Becky decided to take their<br />

children Beth (14) and Joseph<br />

(12) on a walk to Burrington<br />

Combe on the Mendip Hills.<br />

However, the trip didn’t quite<br />

end as the family expected.<br />

Mark tells us more….<br />

e’d only been walking for about 15 minutes,<br />

“W<br />

when I suddenly felt this intense nausea and<br />

dizziness. This was followed by a deep pain in<br />

my throat and between my shoulder blades. I fell to the<br />

floor on my hands and knees and, according to Becky, I<br />

went ashen in colour, very cold and really sweaty.<br />

“I tried rocking about to stop the pain, but it wouldn’t<br />

lessen and I wondered what was happening to me. I<br />

remember thinking that my left arm didn’t hurt (the<br />

classic symptom of a heart attack on TV dramas), my<br />

throat felt like something was being forced down it and<br />

my back felt like it had been crushed by something.<br />

“Not one of us had a mobile phone with us, which<br />

was a bad move and there were no other people around.<br />

The children ran off in different directions to try and<br />

find someone with a phone. It was quite a while before<br />

they found someone and eventually returned; by that<br />

point I was rolling about on the ground in waves of<br />

unbearable nausea and severe pain.<br />

“After some time, I heard the sound of a<br />

helicopter overhead and before I knew it, a<br />

Mark and his<br />

family were taking<br />

a walk near the<br />

‘Rock of Ages’<br />

when he fell ill<br />

paramedic was asking me how bad the pain was on a<br />

scale of 1 to 10. I remember thinking that this was an<br />

impossible question to answer in the circumstances and<br />

said ‘7’ because I didn’t want to exaggerate (how British<br />

is that?).<br />

“I answered a few more questions about the location<br />

of the pain and then one of the paramedics said, “We<br />

are going the cardiac route”, or something very<br />

similar. This confirmed both Becky’s and my<br />

thoughts that I had suffered, or was suffering,<br />

a heart attack. After popping an aspirin under<br />

my tongue, I was put on a stretcher and placed<br />

inside the air ambulance.<br />

“I was cared for by the paramedics and flown<br />

to Weston Hospital. There I was given oxygen<br />

and underwent tests on my heart. After I showed<br />

no signs of improvement and experienced a<br />

sudden drop in my blood pressure, the consultants<br />

decided I needed transferring to Bristol Royal Infirmary<br />

for more specialist treatment and so I was whisked away.<br />

“On arrival at Bristol, I was given more drugs and<br />

eventually the pain began to ease. I underwent an<br />

angioplasty procedure and one stent was inserted.<br />

Amazingly, I watched everything that was happening to<br />

me via a monitor. As soon as the stent was fitted, I felt<br />

much better, which was such a relief. I stayed in hospital<br />

for a few days before being taken back to Weston, where I<br />

stayed for another week and then attended cardiac rehab<br />

in Wells. Everyone has been excellent in building me<br />

back up both physically and mentally and I can’t thank<br />

them enough.”<br />

<strong>Dorset</strong> and <strong>Somerset</strong> <strong>Air</strong> <strong>Ambulance</strong> @dsairambulance 21

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