The dull creep started in my fingers. I assumed it was probably from typing. I took an aspirin and went to sleep. When the medics arrived, they didn’t believe anything was wrong.

The angiogram would show one of my arteries was torn in two.

I was 50 years old. No family history. No prior symptoms. I had to fight to go to the hospital. Because I did, I am still alive for my children. The Ladykiller thought it should be my time. Never again. Attack heart disease before it attacks you.