Yes it was.
I don’t know how old you are. I am 49 soon.
Pain has increased gradually over the last 15 years. 15 years ago I took pain killers and it was under control. I had 3 days last week which were a nightmare. By day 3, I was like : it’s got to stop now, can’t cope any longer. But I am luckier than some.
Mobility has reduced dramatically over the last 2 years and I used a walking stick for the first time last week during my 3 days of hell. I am also now the proud owner of a blue badge 
The worst is sheer exhaustion. Anything I do deplete my reserves. I felt better today than I have in a long time, probably because I have been on holidays for 2 weeks and, prior to that, I had 3 weeks off for my back (new symptom potentially). 1 week of work out of 6 week so I am well rested. Anyway, I managed to hoover and mop my hall and kitchen. I also wiped the doors. It took me all morning as I had to have some breaks. My husband was amazed. I was proud.
Going from being superwoman, on 24/7, and needing very little sleep to, at my worst, having to sit down after dusting one shelf. That’s the evolution. And I am not even in cardiac failure yet. My heart is pumping well, it’s just getting tired.
So, I’ll take the op because I don’t like where I’m headed. My heart is damaged already, don’t want to leave it any longer.
I haven’t heard about the coils perforating organs. And you can discuss the embolisation with your doctor. Dr McCafferty took great pain to explain his approach /method, what material he was going to use and he was open to questions.
I am more worried about materials travelling to my lungs/liver/legs etc and blocking a vessel they shouldn’t. That’s the risk.
So embolisation or no embolisation, they are not great choices but they are the ones we have. Like we say “Chacun voit midi à sa porte” which boils down to we all have to make our own mind up.