It took too long. Almost 30 minutes after the dispatch call. So, Lindsey was conscious and had contact with someone in Baltimore before he went down. I am curious as to why he did not call EMS himself if he was having chest pain and wasn't feeling well.
I had assumed that perhaps it was his sister. But I just heard today that Linsey's sister has been appointed by the governor to take his Senate seat until Jan. She would have to be a resident of So Carolina to hold that office. So, unless she was visiting Baltimore the caller could not have been her. She lives in Lexington.
I guess when someone is in panic due to a health crisis they don't always think clearly. It's frightening, especially when you're by yourself. In Graham's case, looking at the preliminary diagnosis it probably wouldn't have made much difference. If his aorta ruptured that can kill you fast.
Lack of mental clarity? That can happen when one is overcome by an episode of pain and cardiac problems. It may have been all he could do to call anyone whose number was on speed-dial.
Good possibility. The preliminary diagnosis states an aortic dissection due to due to arteriosclerotic cardiovascular disease. That kind of thing can kill someone quickly if it ruptures. I have a friend that almost died from one. Luckily it had not ruptured and he was able to get help quickly. I believe you are right in that whoever Graham called was probably on speed dial. His sister was the closest family member he had.
I had an episode in November of accumulating pleural edema and called up the triage nurse at my cardiologist's. After explaining my situation she directed me to call 911 IMMEDIATELY. Rats. I knew what that meant. I promised her, hung up, and then dressed and made sure I had my wallet, ID, and house keys, then called 911. They were here in 5 minutes and had me down on the living room floor like Colonel Mustard in the library. Much ado, then they packed me up and off to the ER in another 5 minutes. Then I spent the rest of the day while they went through all the panels to exclude heart attacks, etc. I told them at the outset it was pleural edema (an acquaintance from my spell of heart failure). After 10 hours, they agreed, gave me a dose of furosemide diuretic, and 10 pints of piss later, I was good to go. But, if I hadn't done that, I could well have dwindled into a chair and never gotten up. I am sort of convinced that the cases of "died peacefully in their sleep" are really cases of pleural edema, where the lungs and heart are finally compressed by the fluid accumulation and breathing becomes impossible.
Took a long time after they arrived to get to him~!
It took too long. Almost 30 minutes after the dispatch call. So, Lindsey was conscious and had contact with someone in Baltimore before he went down. I am curious as to why he did not call EMS himself if he was having chest pain and wasn't feeling well.
Have they ever said who the person in Baltimore is??
I had assumed that perhaps it was his sister. But I just heard today that Linsey's sister has been appointed by the governor to take his Senate seat until Jan. She would have to be a resident of So Carolina to hold that office. So, unless she was visiting Baltimore the caller could not have been her. She lives in Lexington.
Good research! I also heard he had a niece?
A neighbor of mine did the same. He called his son 10 miles away. When son arrived, dad was dead.
I guess when someone is in panic due to a health crisis they don't always think clearly. It's frightening, especially when you're by yourself. In Graham's case, looking at the preliminary diagnosis it probably wouldn't have made much difference. If his aorta ruptured that can kill you fast.
Lack of mental clarity? That can happen when one is overcome by an episode of pain and cardiac problems. It may have been all he could do to call anyone whose number was on speed-dial.
Good possibility. The preliminary diagnosis states an aortic dissection due to due to arteriosclerotic cardiovascular disease. That kind of thing can kill someone quickly if it ruptures. I have a friend that almost died from one. Luckily it had not ruptured and he was able to get help quickly. I believe you are right in that whoever Graham called was probably on speed dial. His sister was the closest family member he had.
I had an episode in November of accumulating pleural edema and called up the triage nurse at my cardiologist's. After explaining my situation she directed me to call 911 IMMEDIATELY. Rats. I knew what that meant. I promised her, hung up, and then dressed and made sure I had my wallet, ID, and house keys, then called 911. They were here in 5 minutes and had me down on the living room floor like Colonel Mustard in the library. Much ado, then they packed me up and off to the ER in another 5 minutes. Then I spent the rest of the day while they went through all the panels to exclude heart attacks, etc. I told them at the outset it was pleural edema (an acquaintance from my spell of heart failure). After 10 hours, they agreed, gave me a dose of furosemide diuretic, and 10 pints of piss later, I was good to go. But, if I hadn't done that, I could well have dwindled into a chair and never gotten up. I am sort of convinced that the cases of "died peacefully in their sleep" are really cases of pleural edema, where the lungs and heart are finally compressed by the fluid accumulation and breathing becomes impossible.