by Lilian Mustelier
Like in any story there is a beginning. It was a cold foggy day when I found myself assisting/rescuing three young people, which were involved in a fatal car accident. A few days later I came down with a terrible cold that persisted for some time. I finally went to the Doctor. With his help I got better after a few weeks. I then noticed my heart skipping, pounding and racing. I was refereed to a Cardiologist. He determined I was stressed out and should change my life style. In the early 1980s men and women were not quite equal when it came to treatment of heart disease.