I don’t want to do this again. The first time nearly killed me. But with matters of the heart, it’s best not to delay. Apparently, I need a valve job. Turns out my already-prolapsed mitral valve is floppy, won’t fully close and spits excess blood backward into my left atrium causing stress on my heart. No question that this – “mitral valve regurgitation” – leads to congestive heart failure, which slowly did in my parents. Upon hearing the news, my old Florida friend put the onus squarely where it belonged. “I think, without question, you can blame Donald Trump for this,” Lorelei emailed. “His existence in the presidency increases the…