星期三, 21 5 月, 2025

Understanding Cardiac Disease in Athletes: My Personal Story

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As someone who once thrived in endurance sports, I know firsthand the passion and dedication that comes with pushing your body to its limits. I loved everything about endurance sports— the sense of community, the commitment, and the exhilaration of pushing through a challenging workout. But it took a life-altering experience for me to realize that pushing too hard isn’t always the answer. It nearly cost me my life.

On April 13, 2015, my son’s first birthday, I experienced a life-threatening cardiac arrhythmia known as ventricular tachycardia during a morning run. I had been feeling unusually tired for weeks, but that day, it felt different—far worse. Despite my body’s signals, I pushed myself to go for a five-mile run, hoping it would help me feel better.

It was a warm spring day, with the humidity returning and pollen blanketing everything in sight. I slipped into my favorite running gear—a pair of Boston Marathon shorts and brand-new shoes. I love the excitement of lacing up a new pair of shoes, but on this day, that excitement would quickly turn into fear.

During the run, I felt “off” several times, occasionally struggling to catch my breath. These feelings would pass, and I assumed I was just out of shape. In my typical fashion, I pushed harder, determined to finish strong. I was training consistently, sleeping well, and staying hydrated. Yet my body wasn’t cooperating.

When I hit the final stretch, I decided to sprint the last half-mile to make up for my slower pace. As soon as I stopped, everything went wrong. I felt dizzy and unstable, unable to keep my balance. My heart raced so violently that I could feel it in my chest. I collapsed onto my front steps, trying to calm myself by focusing on my breath. But nothing helped.

At that moment, I genuinely feared for my life. My heart was beating so rapidly that I could see my chest moving in and out with each beat. I looked down at my Garmin, which was struggling to keep up with my heart rate. The numbers kept climbing—220, then 240, and even 250 beats per minute.

That day, I was incredibly fortunate to survive. I later learned I had a rare genetic heart condition known as ARVC (Arrhythmogenic Right Ventricular Cardiomyopathy). This diagnosis meant no more running, swimming, or cycling for me—activities I had once loved. Despite these restrictions, I am incredibly grateful to still be here to share my story.

Every February, during National Heart Month, I reflect on my experience and use it as an opportunity to raise awareness that athletes are not immune to heart disease. My hope is that by sharing my story, we can encourage early detection and prevention, so others don’t face the same near-death experience I did. If you’re an athlete or know someone who is, it’s crucial to listen to your body and seek help if something doesn’t feel right. Early detection can make all the difference.

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