Oct 24, 2023
Pulmonary hypertension patient, Steve Smith discusses the importance of a good support team and how he tackled anxiety and his passion for musical theater.
My
name is Steve Smith. I'm from Sterling, Colorado, a really small,
rural community in the northeast corner of the state. I was
diagnosed with PAH, (pulmonary arterial hypertension), in 2018. The
process of the diagnosis took a long time. I think I was really
frustrated and searching for answers as much as five years earlier.
I would tell my doctor, "Something is not right," test after test
after test. Finally, I got referred to a cardiologist. Long story
short, they found a hole in my heart that had probably been there
since childhood, or even birth. We don't know. It really, really
explained a lot about the things that happened to me over the
course of my life that I was never really sure about. By finding
that hole, they discovered that my right heart chamber was
considerably larger than the left, and it had just pumped very,
very strenuously through most of my life. As a result, it was
weakening.
They determined that the lungs had really done a number as well.
That was a life-changing time. To understand, "Wow, this is what's
been wrong with me for not just five, not just 10 years, but
markedly, through most of my life. Granted, when I was younger, it
was not as much of a problem. I did experience shortness of breath
quite a bit. I was a cop. I was in law enforcement for 13 or 14
years, just outside of Tampa, Florida, in Hillsborough County. We
had physicals, and I was able to run and do the physical things
that were required, but sometimes they would fail me because they
said my heart rate was too rapid. I said, "Well, I feel fine."
"Well, your heart rate shouldn't be that rapid, running a mile." It
was, and I never really understood why I had such a rapid heart
rate.
Again, 2018, the lights came on, and it was all very, very clear.
I've been going through treatment with various medications since
2018, some with success, some not so successful, and adjusting
things. Right now, with regard to this condition, I think I'm
managing it very well. I'm at a very, very good place with the
disease. Some of the side effects of the medications bother me.
Congestion is a huge one. It bothers me immensely, but I'm able to
continue to work. I'm a college administrator at a community
college here in Sterling. This is my 24th year in this position. I
look to retire probably in a year and a half or so. So I'm glad I
was able to continue to work as much as I wanted to, and to get
involved in activities as much as I'm able to.
We moved to Colorado in 1997. We live in the plains. So the plains
are not nearly the altitude that the mountains are, but we are two
hours away from the mountains. We love going to the mountains. We
absolutely do. I struggled in the mountains. There was a really
vivid memory in my mind when I first felt like something was
seriously, seriously wrong. I was with a group of men, a group of
friends from my church. We were snowshoeing together up in Rocky
Mountain National Park, in the winter. So we're high, it's cold.
We're basically marching, because I've never been in snowshoes
before. I felt like something was terribly wrong. I took my coat
off, and I had to breathe really, really deeply. I got very, very
afraid, because all those elements gave this condition a real
workout that I was not expecting.
Walking, on a normal day in the community that I live in, where
it's flat, I wasn't experiencing those things. At that point, I
just attributed it to altitude. But I knew something was wrong.
When I went to my doctor at the time, we talked and he did some
heart tests, simple things. He said, "There's no indication that
there's anything wrong with your heart." But he hadn't done those
in-depth tests that a cardiologist did, to discover exactly what
was wrong. He was looking at my vitals. My oxygen was good. My
heart rate at that time, during the test, was normal. It was a
regular beat. They weren't finding anything. But yeah, it was that
trip up into the mountains that made me realize, "I've got to get
to the bottom of what's wrong."
It was a relief to have a diagnosis that was solid, and certain, a
whole lot better than people saying, "Well, we can't find anything
wrong." Or, "Maybe it's just anxiety." There was one time I was
treated for what was believed to be asthma. "Well, maybe you just
have asthma. You're struggling with breathing." So I used an asthma
inhaler, not knowing I didn't need one, and it didn't really help.
So I went through a lot of those things, where it was trial and
error. In 2018, it was absolutely a relief to be told by my
cardiologist, "You have PAH." And I said, "What is that?" And he
said, "Pulmonary arterial hypertension." Again, "What is that?" He
was sure of what it was. I was clueless.
What do we do? We go home and we Google. I thought, "Oh my gosh,
what in the world is this?" Then I read about the medical
treatments, and ultimately the fact that there's no cure, it's
managed. So yeah, I got a little scared. My wife and I talked. I
said, "I have a really good support system. I have a really good
medical team. I'm just going to take this journey. If they try
medication on me, and it doesn't work, I'm going to tell them,
'This isn't working. This is making it worse,' and we're just going
to do it a day at a time."
I had a really, really good mindset. My attitude was really
positive. I was still doing a lot. What happened with me, every
time I ran or went up an incline, or like I said, hiked in the
mountains, maybe was working out in the gym, I'd feel the heart
beating really fast. My heartbeat and my breathing would get out of
sync with each other. It really, really scared me. That's the
condition that I kept experiencing. So when they gave me a
diagnosis, I thought, "Well, good, it can be treated." I didn't
panic as much, and have the fear factor hit me, when I did
experience those things. I learned, "You're going to have to pull
back. You can't run anymore."
I'm six feet, five inches tall. I don't take stairs one step at a
time, I take them two at a time. Guess what? I need to slow down on
the stairs. I need to take them one at a time. And if I get to that
landing on the stairs that turns, and I have to catch my breath, I
can do that. So by understanding what was happening with my body,
and knowing what it was... I mean, I used to always fear I was
having a heart attack, or I was just on the cusp of having a heart
attack. Now, I don't feel like that's what's happening if I
experience those sensations. But I also know what to do to prevent
them. If I'm really having a bad day, I can take the elevator. But
most of the time I want to say, "No, I want to take the stairs as
long as I can."
I've always been interested in musical theater, whether it was
modern musicals or old musicals from the '60s. I just really
enjoyed musical theater. I think it started, seeing musicals on the
big screen with my parents, growing up. My wife is a musician and
she loves musicals. In our early years of marriage we’d go to some
Broadway musicals together. We both really had a liking for musical
theater. Never did I imagine myself to be a part of musical
theater. I wasn't in musical theater at all in high school. It
didn't really surface and show itself to me in my life until my
adult years.
Many, many, many, many years ago, there was a local theater group,
a community-based theater group in my area. It's pretty much run as
a nonprofit. One of the first productions was Grease. Grease was
one of my favorite musicals, productions, soundtracks, if you will,
going back to high school with the musical on the screen. I
auditioned for a specific role, the Teen Angel. He had one song
that he sang, and that was it. I got that role. It was just a very
small. I'm on stage. I sing, I'm off. So I didn't have lots of
experience with acting, minimal dancing. Most of mine was always
singing. I really enjoyed singing, and I enjoyed pop music.
Several years passed and I wasn't involved in other productions.
The director decided she was going to do Mamma Mia! She decided she
was going to do that in 2018, and she called me. Mamma Mia! has
several adult male parts. She said, "Steve, I would like you to
consider trying out for Mamma Mia!."
I didn't know the story of Mamma Mia!, but I knew the ABBA music.
So I said, "Yeah, I like ABBA Music. I'll do it." I got a role in
that. It was a pretty significant role. Well, that's right when I
got my diagnosis. So I had been on medication for a little while,
but I was still cautious. I didn't do a lot of dancing at that
time, because I wasn't real sure what I was capable of doing. I
pulled off Mamma Mia! pretty well, had a few scares. There was a
time I was lifting something heavy, I felt that sensation in my
heart and lungs again. And I thought, "Oh, I can't do that." I
couldn't move real fast, off stage. I had to move slowly or I'd get
short of breath. My medicine had not all kicked in yet, so
sometimes my pulse rate would skyrocket to 120, 130.
I was very nervous during 2018, during that production. I was not
comfortable with it, initially. Got through it, but again, told
people, "That was really, really hard. I don't think I can do that
again." The next year she did Something Rotten. My wife loves the
music from Something Rotten. So I told her, "I'll try out for a
very, very small part and Something Rotten." I got a small part,
one song, maybe two, and that was it. The next year was COVID. We
didn't do anything. The next year she did Chicago, I told my wife,
"No, I'm not auditioning for anything. I'm not doing this
anymore."
This year. She did Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. I ran into the director
in town and she said, "Well, I hope you're going to audition for
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang." I said, "I hadn't thought about it," but
I said, "we'll see." I decided I would. Again, I said, "A small
part," and I listed a few roles that I thought I would be good at.
After it was cast, I got the cast sheet, and she had given me the
lead! I thought, "I can't do this." I watched some YouTube clips,
and I watched the movie and there was so much dancing. I said, "I
cannot do all that dancing."
I talked to her. I said, "I believe I can sing the songs. Singing
doesn't wear me out." But I said, "If I'm having to sing and dance,
I can't do it." I confided in her about my PAH. I told her, "This
is my condition. You won't know what it is, you can look it up. But
it really does cause difficulty with breathing, fast heart rate,
sometimes a feeling of suffocation. I told her, "I am being
treated. I am being medicated. I am being monitored, and it's
managed." I said, "I'll do this lead," but I said, "I don't know
about the dancing." She said, "We will simplify the dance moves for
you."
Little did I know the hardest thing in the production was
memorizing all the line!. There was a lot of lines. I was on stage
almost the entire first act, and scene after scene after scene. So
throughout the course of the summer, I developed a little more
confidence, but I was always nervous, nervous, nervous. I said,
"What happens when these performances come? What if I have a bad
night, where I don't feel good?" I talked to my treatment team and
we did a six-minute test. I did it as fast as I could, and I passed
it with flying colors. I did very well with that .They gave me
their vote of confidence.
My medical team said, "Steve, you can do this. You can." My doctor
told me, "Your regimen is one of the most successful that I'm
dealing with right now in my practice. You are on the right drugs,
you're keeping your weight down. Your diet is right. You're
exercising." He says, "You're doing all those things we want our
patients to do so they can do the things they really want to do. In
your case, it's theater. You want to do this production. They've
cast you in this production. You're capable of doing this
production."
They gave me the vote of confidence. I approached the rehearsals,
all summer long, with a sense of hope. I said, "I absolutely know I
can pull this off. I can do this. They've modified the dances for
me, the singing is in my range." Much of the musical, I was sitting
in the car, pretending like I was driving. So a lot of it, I was
sitting down while I was singing. So I really looked at every
aspect of that.
Mid-September we performed it, first night was great, which gave me
more confidence for the next night. Which was great. Then the third
performance, and the fourth performance. So I was really, really,
really pleased with the production, my ability to perform in the
production, my accomplishments when it was done, and the vote of
confidence that both the director gave me, and my support team gave
me.
I do recognize that everybody's diagnosis is different. People's
level of abilities are different. I'm not at a stage in life yet
where I'm on oxygen. I may be one day, and that may limit my
abilities. The direction my doctor often gave me was, "Do what you
feel like you can do. If you feel like you can hike, hike." He told
me one time, "Don't hike a trail with a super steep incline,
because you know you can't do that. Read the trail guides, and find
the easier trails to do."
I'm 61 years old, so I don't have to do what I did when I was 25. I
can't. But I can do the things at 61 that I want to do right now.
That's what I tell people who talk to me about their situations.
"Do you think you can walk a block? Do you think you can walk
around the block? Do you have to stop? It's okay to stop." There
are days that are bad. There are days when I go down into the
basement to do something at my house, and I come back up the
stairs, and I struggle.
There are days that are not bad. I just have to realize, on those
days that are not bad, do what I think I can do. And the days that
are bad, it's still the same message. Do what I think I can do. It
might not be as much as the good days, but what can I do? And do
it. Sometimes I mow the lawn with no problem. Other times I mow the
lawn, and it's difficult. I still mow the lawn. I don't say, "Well,
I had a bad day mowing the lawn, therefore I'm not going to do it
anymore." No. "I had a bad day mowing it, and I had to stop. And I
had to sit down and I had to catch my breath. But that's not every
day." So I keep doing it until I can't. When I know I can't do it
anymore, I'll have to say, "Well, it was fun while I could."
About a year and a half, two years ago, I was dealing with anxiety
about the condition, not depression, but anxiety. I was nervous
about, "What comes next? What happens if I do get worse? What
happens? What happens? What happens?" I was nervous about things
that hadn't happened yet. I told this to my primary care physician.
He said, "Steve, why don't you talk to somebody about that?" He
recommended a therapy group. I'd never pursued therapy. And you
know what? I found somebody whose specialty was helping people with
transitions in life. He dealt with older generational people. I
began to talk to him about the anxiety.
And you know what? If I hadn't done that, the year prior to Chitty
Chitty Bang Bang, I might not have been able to do Chitty Chitty
Bang Bang. But by the time Chitty Chitty Bang Bang came around, I'd
gotten a real good grip on anxiety. How to deal with it, how to
face it, and realized what it can and can't do to me. That's
important to me.
My name is Steve Smith, and I'm aware that I'm rare.
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