Transcript
A (0:00)
Welcome back to Listen to youo Heart. I'm Jerry.
B (0:03)
And I'm Jerry's Heart.
A (0:04)
Today's topic, repatha Evolocimab heart. Why'd you pick this one?
B (0:08)
Well, Jerry, for people who have had a heart attack like us, diet and exercise might not be enough to lower the risk of another one.
A (0:15)
Okay.
B (0:16)
To help know if we're at risk, we should be getting our LDL C, our bad cholesterol checked, and talking to our doctor.
A (0:22)
I'm listening.
B (0:22)
And if it's still too high, Repatha can be added to a statin to lower our LDL C and our heart attack risk.
A (0:28)
Hmm. Guess it's time to ask about Repatha.
C (0:31)
Do not take Repatha if you are allergic to it. Serious allergic reactions can occur. Get medical help right away if you have trouble breathing or swallowing. Swelling of the face, lips, tongue, throat or arms. Common side effects include runny nose, sore throat, common cold symptoms, flu or flu like symptoms, back pain, high blood sugar and redness. Pain or bruising at the injection site.
A (0:52)
Listen to your heart.
B (0:53)
Ask your doctor about Repatha. Learn more@repatha.com or call 1-844-repatha when it.
D (1:01)
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E (1:37)
I'm Maggie Smith, and this is the slowdown. As a poet and a teacher and the host of this podcast, I'm reading and listening to and thinking about poems all the time. They're part of my life every single day, and I feel very lucky in that way. Spending time with poetry each day improves my life, pure and simple. I hope that listening to the slowdown each day and getting a little infusion of poetry's transformative power improves your life, too. I'm here and you're here, so I'd call us poetry people. But even people who don't think of themselves as poetry people, people who don't spend time with poetry each day, do turn to poems when they're grieving or celebrating at weddings, funerals, and other occasions that call for something more than we're able to achieve with our own words. Grief, love, longing, gratitude. These are universal human emotions, and yet they are difficult to articulate. More than any genre, perhaps poetry can help us say the unsayable. It helps to let poets take the reins. EE Cummings is popular at weddings. I carry your heart, I carry it in my heart. And of course, Shakespeare is a solid choice. At my wedding, friends read poems by Rumi and John Ciardi. I hope there will be poems read at my funeral, too, though I'll admit I don't have any in mind yet. Maybe I'll come up with a short list, or maybe I'll let my loved ones choose. I wonder which poems might speak to them and speak for them, because poems often say what we cannot. Today's poem grapples with grief and with how inarticulate grief can be. It speaks to how much we need poetry and poems like this one. The Eulogy I Didn't Give one by Bob Hickok My ambition to be done with ambition suffered a setback at my father's funeral, when I wanted to say something profound that he would hear, that a tree could understand, that the wind would feel. But the only words I could come up with were a handful of dirt. The sound of it hitting his coffin, as if shouting at him, woke me up, and I took my clothes off and walked away, back into my life as his child, when all I wanted was to hold his hand. I am now fathered but fatherless, a being whose being can half be traced to a hole in the ground where my father's beard is and his bones. His beard will grow for a while down there and his bones will never cast a shadow and I'll always know where to go to look at his name Cut in stone rain with patience and the greed of love to hold will slowly erase his name and everything it touches. It always sounds like a eulogy to me, the sky trying to figure out what to say about loss and making a mess of it like the rest of us. The Slowdown is a production of American Public Media in partnership with the Poetry Foundation. To get a poem delivered to you daily, go to slowdownshow.org and sign up for our newsletter and find us on Instagram @downdownshow and blueskylowdownshow.org. Maggie here, host of the Slowdown Listening to and reading poetry helps us find our footing in an uncertain world, especially during challenging times. You can help keep these moments of poetry and reflection going by making a gift today. Visit slowdownshow.org donate.
