A good-hearted woman. That would be me, mes amies … well, sort of. I had an appointment with my cardiologist on Monday last week. The first one in a year because I had been doing well and the every-three-months checkups seemed excessive. This time, though, I had some concerns—I’ve been more tired than usual, I’m getting breathless again when I walk with the ladies, and my blood pressure is consistently in the hypotension (low blood pressure) category. Dr. B, who is the best-ever cardiologist, and I talked about all my concerns. I was prepared for drastic measures to fix what I thought could be my worsening HFrEF. The good news…