Shortly after getting home, my wife called, “Can you go down to the drug store and pick up the prescription I just phoned in?”

“Sure,” I said as I grabbed my keys and beat feet out the door.

Once there, I had to wait around for them to get filled. Bored with walking around the store, I sat down to wait.

That’s when I saw the blood pressure machine.

“What the hell,” I thought as I sat down to get myself a reading.

One-fifty-five over 81 read the screen. Once again, I took it, but the numbers weren’t much better.

“Well,” I thought, “these store machines are notoriously miscalibrated. I’ll go home and take it the old-fashioned way.”

Once home, I pulled out my old stethoscope and pressure cuff and took my B/P a third time. The numbers were worse than ever, 171 over 90.

One-forty-four over 77 is normal for a man of my age. So, yes, dangerously high, and I immediately called the VA and scheduled an appointment.

The irony of ironies — I was at the drug store to pick up my wife’s blood pressure medication, which she’s been on for the last decade.

4 thoughts on “Pressurized

  1. extexanwannabee

    Yeah, don’t put that off…they call hypertension the “silent killer”. On a routine doctor visit for something entirely unrelated, my BP was so high that the doc wanted to send me to the ER. It took her 3 months to get it under control.

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      1. extexanwannabee

        It takes a while for BP meds to run the gamut on how much they can do. Mine was like 220 over 110. I am on three medications that do various things…yeah, it took a lot of trip to the doc and and I kept a log of checking my BP like 5 times a day…yeah, it’s not something to take lightly.

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  2. John

    Wow man, you seriously need to see your doctor, dude! As you probably know, I battle this chit every single day because I have to. Better than being six foot under…

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