I had an attack at 3 this morning.
Here is what it felt like
The tickle begins
but I know better than to drink anything
Pant, tongue out
No.
Sit up
Pant harder.
it might be stopping
No.
Stand
Now Chris is awake
Questioning.
I lean over the stair rail still panting
Getting worse but so far My throat is still open
I can feel it starting to close
Fear rises
I push it down
Fear will not help in this fight
Focus
Chris stands on the edge of my vison
There
I shake my head
This is MY fight
Pant
Hard
My body starts to clear the airway
Violent but necessary
Air
and the feeling releases at last.
Shaky. I sit down on the edge of bed
Take a precautionary puff of the inhaler
Talk to Chris
Fall exhausted back to sleep
Scary for sure. Helpless to do anything on my end, except be there.
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