Melissa, that is so very sad about your sister's boyfriend. Our neighbors could have had an
identical ending...here's their story==>About 10 years ago when Dave was 54 or 55, he'd just finished his early morning 5-mile jog and returned home to sit down at their back yard patio table where his wife, Janice, was reading the newspaper. She went inside to grab another mug so he could enjoy a cup of coffee w/ her on an absolutely gorgeous spring morning, and when she glanced out the kitchen window, she saw he had his head down on his arms that were crossed in front of him & on top the table. By the time she walked back outside, he was sitting bolt upright with an okay appearance, but she IMMEDIATELY asked him what was wrong becuz she'd seen him through the window. He admitted that he just didn't feel right, but assured her it would pass. Then he mentioned that the fingers on both his hands felt like they'd fallen asleep. Janice was up and moving to grab her purse & car keys + she informed her DH that she WAS taking him to the ER, no arguments. They got there in 7 minutes, & the staff immediately hooked Dave up to an IV 2 administer blood thinner + they ran a heart test. The ER doctor came into the exam room a few minutes later and said, "Mr. F, when you first arrived, you were NOT having a heart attack, but right now you are in the middle of a major one!" What saved Dave's life was the 15 minutes he'd had of that blood thinner being pumped into his veins. Man, I will never forget that story.
What a shame that your sister's boyfriend wouldn't listen to her. I guess he remained macho to the very end, didn't he? God bless him and her, too. (With a family history like his, it was truly just a matter of time unless he was seriously taking good care of himself health-wise plus taking any necessary cholesterol & blood thinner meds.) My heart goes out to your sister and the rest of both families.