January 13, 2015
Woo, hoo! Not congestive heart failure, after all.
Turns out the urgent care doctor was mistaken. After a long round of tests proved my heart was just fine, my doctor concluded that I have chronic acid reflux, which was just mimicking the symptoms of heart failure, by irritating my lungs every night I laid down flat.
Prescription: A foam wedge for my bed, and antacids.
Yay, I can eat bacon again!
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