GeneL74
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Hello All!
I just returned home from my physical, and the Doctor wouldn't sign my authorization form so I could become certified....
A little history.....
I am a 28 year old male, 6' 195lbs, in what I would consider to be excellent physical condition..... Perhaps I could drop 15 pounds, but I still feel that I am in great shape.....
I work a very physically demanding job (steel work, 12hrs a day, 4 days one week, 3 the next) and in my spare time, I cut/split a lot of firewood, ride mountain bikes occasionally, and spend as much time doing activities as I can with my daughter...... I just recently quit smoking, and cannot imagine feeling better then I do right now.....
About 13 years ago (April of 1989) I suffered an accidental gunshot wound to the chest, approx. 1 inch below my left nipple...... To make a long story short, the bullet went throughout me much like a ball does in a pinball machine..... When it was all over, it had grazed my heart, collapsed a lung, and went through my liver......
I was rushed to the ER, done the chest tube thing, and was rushed to surgery after x-rays, and some other tests, shots, and painful activities......
The doctors were able to make all the needed repairs, and after a couple weeks in the hospitol, I was sent home...... Within a couple months, everything was healed, and my doctors give me a full discharge. I was told that I was as good as new (although I now had some really ugly scars) and that I my future activities would not be effected in any way...... I was able to do anything I felt/wanted to do...... No problems....
Fast forward to the present.....
A few weeks ago my family and I went to Florida, and myself, my brother, and his fiancee decided to go do this "discover scuba" course...... We went, and although I suppose I should not have, I stated on the form that I had not had any medical problems in the past that would prevent me from diving..... We went out, spent about 40-45 minutes on our dive (ended up only making it to 31' deep) and had a wonderful time.....
When we got home, my brother and I decided that we would get certified..... This time, I decided to do the smart thing, and go for the physical even though I knew everything would be okay.....
I contacted DAN, and they referred me to a physican who could perform the needed physical.....
I went to my appointment this morning, and everything went fine..... The doctor said everything sounded/looked great, but that he needed to do a chest x-ray, and also perform some breathing tests..... No problem, or so I thought....
After passing me off to a nurse I was x-rayed, and then done about 4-5 different types of breathing activities...... The first breathing activity is the one that I had trouble with..... She told me to take a deep breath, now exhale - more-more-more..... Opps, you breathed in too soon..... Gotta try again..... After about 5 attempts, I was able to make it through the 3 that are required....... I mentioned to her that it seemed like she wanted me to exhale for an awful long time, and she said something about that activity being the most difficult of them all, so I still thought things were going fine.....
When I finally made it back in with the doctor, he told me that the chest x-ray looked fine, other then some lung scarring from my accident, and that that was not a problem...... The problem was with my breathing test.
The doctor concluded that my lung output was significantly abnormal (I am inhaling plenty, but am not exhaling enough). He then questioned me about experiencing shortness of breath during minimal activity (which I don't) and then about my families breathing history (nothing abnormal with any of them that I am aware of... no asthma, nothing) and finally concluded that it was bad enough that he wouldn't sign the papers..... To say I was devastated would be an understatement..... I've never had any breathing problems whatsoever....
Anyway, he give me two Advair Diskus' (fluticasone propionate 250 mcg and salmeterol *50 mcg inhalation powder) to use twice a day and told me to come back in a month for re-evaluation..... He didn't come right out and say it, but I got the impression that the inhaler's may help, but in the end, it's not going to make a difference with the diving aspect of it....
To make a long story short, I have no idea what the problem is, and to be honest, I was pretty frustrated when I was there and didn't ask many questions after he didn't seem to be able to tell me what could cause such a problem..... I kinda wonder now if I could possibly have been doing something wrong during the test..... Who knows?
Like I say, I was flustered, and probably wasn't paying attention as good as I should have been, but I do remember him saying something about 40%. Perhaps I was exhaling 40% less then normal?
I dunno, but I find it very hard to believe that such problems exist, yet I feel so good, and have absolutely no problems whatsoever that I am aware of......
Any ideas? Anything I can do to improve this "problem"? Breathing exercises? Anything?
Thanks in advance, and sorry for being so long winded!
Regards,
Gene
I just returned home from my physical, and the Doctor wouldn't sign my authorization form so I could become certified....
A little history.....
I am a 28 year old male, 6' 195lbs, in what I would consider to be excellent physical condition..... Perhaps I could drop 15 pounds, but I still feel that I am in great shape.....
I work a very physically demanding job (steel work, 12hrs a day, 4 days one week, 3 the next) and in my spare time, I cut/split a lot of firewood, ride mountain bikes occasionally, and spend as much time doing activities as I can with my daughter...... I just recently quit smoking, and cannot imagine feeling better then I do right now.....
About 13 years ago (April of 1989) I suffered an accidental gunshot wound to the chest, approx. 1 inch below my left nipple...... To make a long story short, the bullet went throughout me much like a ball does in a pinball machine..... When it was all over, it had grazed my heart, collapsed a lung, and went through my liver......
I was rushed to the ER, done the chest tube thing, and was rushed to surgery after x-rays, and some other tests, shots, and painful activities......
The doctors were able to make all the needed repairs, and after a couple weeks in the hospitol, I was sent home...... Within a couple months, everything was healed, and my doctors give me a full discharge. I was told that I was as good as new (although I now had some really ugly scars) and that I my future activities would not be effected in any way...... I was able to do anything I felt/wanted to do...... No problems....
Fast forward to the present.....
A few weeks ago my family and I went to Florida, and myself, my brother, and his fiancee decided to go do this "discover scuba" course...... We went, and although I suppose I should not have, I stated on the form that I had not had any medical problems in the past that would prevent me from diving..... We went out, spent about 40-45 minutes on our dive (ended up only making it to 31' deep) and had a wonderful time.....
When we got home, my brother and I decided that we would get certified..... This time, I decided to do the smart thing, and go for the physical even though I knew everything would be okay.....
I contacted DAN, and they referred me to a physican who could perform the needed physical.....
I went to my appointment this morning, and everything went fine..... The doctor said everything sounded/looked great, but that he needed to do a chest x-ray, and also perform some breathing tests..... No problem, or so I thought....
After passing me off to a nurse I was x-rayed, and then done about 4-5 different types of breathing activities...... The first breathing activity is the one that I had trouble with..... She told me to take a deep breath, now exhale - more-more-more..... Opps, you breathed in too soon..... Gotta try again..... After about 5 attempts, I was able to make it through the 3 that are required....... I mentioned to her that it seemed like she wanted me to exhale for an awful long time, and she said something about that activity being the most difficult of them all, so I still thought things were going fine.....
When I finally made it back in with the doctor, he told me that the chest x-ray looked fine, other then some lung scarring from my accident, and that that was not a problem...... The problem was with my breathing test.
The doctor concluded that my lung output was significantly abnormal (I am inhaling plenty, but am not exhaling enough). He then questioned me about experiencing shortness of breath during minimal activity (which I don't) and then about my families breathing history (nothing abnormal with any of them that I am aware of... no asthma, nothing) and finally concluded that it was bad enough that he wouldn't sign the papers..... To say I was devastated would be an understatement..... I've never had any breathing problems whatsoever....
Anyway, he give me two Advair Diskus' (fluticasone propionate 250 mcg and salmeterol *50 mcg inhalation powder) to use twice a day and told me to come back in a month for re-evaluation..... He didn't come right out and say it, but I got the impression that the inhaler's may help, but in the end, it's not going to make a difference with the diving aspect of it....
To make a long story short, I have no idea what the problem is, and to be honest, I was pretty frustrated when I was there and didn't ask many questions after he didn't seem to be able to tell me what could cause such a problem..... I kinda wonder now if I could possibly have been doing something wrong during the test..... Who knows?
Like I say, I was flustered, and probably wasn't paying attention as good as I should have been, but I do remember him saying something about 40%. Perhaps I was exhaling 40% less then normal?
I dunno, but I find it very hard to believe that such problems exist, yet I feel so good, and have absolutely no problems whatsoever that I am aware of......
Any ideas? Anything I can do to improve this "problem"? Breathing exercises? Anything?
Thanks in advance, and sorry for being so long winded!
Regards,
Gene