Posted by Medical News Now on Monday, January 23, 2019 14:22:06I’m not a priest.
I’ve never been one.
I’m a retired nurse, but my life was more of a hobby.
I’m married to a priest, and he’s a minister of the priesthood.
I don’t believe in heaven.
I believe that life is short.
I grew up with a lot of things that are considered holy.
I had my dad give me a Bible and a Bible with an image of a crucifix and the words, “Hail Mary, full of grace.”
That was my religion.
I also went to Catholic school and a little bit of the Bible.
I was a Catholic school kid, but I wasn’t a Catholic.
I started my career as a medical assistant, and then I went to the hospital.
That’s how I started.
I worked in the operating room for a while and then, one day, I got a call from the hospital saying, “We’ve had a cardiac arrest.”
They had a couple of people in the room.
They were really, really sick, and I was the first one there.
I knew there was something wrong.
The doctors were saying, Oh, we can’t do this, but it’s a very rare situation.
I had to get a heart monitor and I took the heart and put it in my chest.
It was really a traumatic experience.
My heart had just stopped.
I felt like I was going to die.
I kept praying, and they said, “You need to stay in the ICU.
We can do this.
You can do it.”
So I stayed in the hospital, but then I had to go home.
That was a really, very traumatic time.
The first day I got home, I went straight to bed.
My mom woke me up.
She said, Oh.
I think I just got a shock.
I said, Yeah, I’m fine.
Then I was lying there, in bed, thinking, What am I going to do?
I can’t tell you, because I didn’t want to wake anybody up.
Then the next day I woke up.
I got up and I saw a doctor.
The doctor said, You’re doing okay.
I couldn’t believe it.
I just thought, This is crazy.
He said, Well, it’s just an emergency, it doesn’t mean anything.
I asked him, What happened?
He said that the heart had stopped.
He had a CT scan, which showed the heart was going a lot slower.
I thought, Wow.
I guess I’m okay now.
I took my time.
I talked to my family, my pastor, and my friends, and finally, I told my dad, I think this is a miracle.
He’s still my best friend.
I haven’t talked to him in a while.
He’s the one who told me that he was going through the same thing.
My dad, my aunt, and some of my best friends, they were all crying when I told them about it.
I don’t know what happened, but after a while, I was okay.
My doctors told me, You can still do it, you just need to take it slow.
I made a plan and started walking in the mornings.
I went into the operating rooms and started getting ready.
I started to work at a hospital.
It’s been almost four years.
I did the surgery, but we were working on a case together, and there was a big heart attack.
I told the patient, I need to be in the surgery room with you, and she said, I don’st know what’s going on.
I called my mom, and her mom came to me and told me I’m going to be okay.
She’s a good person.
I feel like a good mother.
She always says, “God bless you.”
I have a good relationship with my wife, my son, and our two children.
I love the church, I love God, I have faith, I go to Mass every day, and it’s always peaceful.
It always seems to be peaceful.