I was diagnosed with mobitz type 1 a year ago and its hard to find people that deal with the same things to chat so id love to hear from someone whos struggles with that also
Hello im new to this community
23 Yo male
Structurally normal heart acording to Mri and echo cardiogram
I ve been dealing with pvcs/pacs and mobitz type 1 for over a year now
I would like to know if anyone has healed from type 1
I would also like to know if most people who have mobitz also deal with pvcs and pacs
Has anyone ever healed there mobitz?
As for the misdiagnosis in the hospital the other day the way the drop beats were coming were so frequent and random they more align with mobitz type 2
I may have been mis diagnosed
Feels like a frog in my throat pressure in upper abdomen feels like something is stuck up there when i have a pvc episode tends to get worse after eating and also worse when i have not ate in a while so strange anyone else?
Does anyone elese get dizzy tired hot flashes or just plain i need to lay down feelingg after getting a pvc? Mine litterly sends a cold shock through my body i get hot flashes sometimes sweat if im already in a hot eviorment and dizzy and then tired
One of the most terrifying sleep paralysis experiences I've ever had happened during Army basic training.
I was sleeping on the top bunk when I suddenly woke up unable to move. Standing in the room was a girl in a white gown. Her hair partially covered her face, but I could see an enormous smile stretching ear to ear.
She slowly walked toward my bunk. What scared me most wasn't how she looked—it was the feeling that she knew I was terrified and was enjoying it.
When she reached my bed, she tapped my foot three times. I felt every single tap, and what really stuck with me was how cold her hand felt. It wasn't just the sensation of being touched—I specifically remember the touch feeling extremely cold.
At some point while she was standing there smiling at me, I realized that I was smiling too. Not because I was happy, but almost as if I was involuntarily mirroring her expression. That realization made the whole experience even more unsettling.
At first I was frozen with fear, but eventually I got angry and started cursing at her, telling her to come closer and that I wasn't afraid of her anymore. When I did, she took a step back and retreated into the darkness of the barracks.
Then things got even stranger. I suddenly felt like my body was being lifted off the bed, and I started hearing what sounded like hundreds or thousands of people whispering all around me. It sounded like different languages all speaking at once, getting louder and louder until it felt like people were whispering directly into both of my ears.
Eventually I managed to wake myself up fully, but I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night.
Looking back on it afterward, something else occurred to me. I was sleeping on the top bunk, and when she walked up to the foot of my bed, the bunk frame seemed to be around her chest level—maybe even closer to her stomach. If my memory is accurate, that would have made her incredibly tall, somewhere around 10 feet tall or more.
I've had dreams before, but this felt completely different. The thing that still sticks with me years later is how intelligent and aware the presence seemed. It genuinely felt like it knew exactly how afraid I was and was reacting to it.
Has anyone else had a sleep paralysis experience where the entity felt genuinely sentient and aware of your emotions?