Hello having an asthma attack really opened my eyes so here is where I will post a story on what it was like just the fear of knowning you could pass away. I'm okay now. A huge thanks to the doctors who helped bring me back to you wonderful people!
~Saturday Morning~ I woke up with a very funny feeling in my chest. I coughed to clear it but nothing happened. Naturally I ignored it and came onto PIMD instead. As I laughed at something I read, the feeling in my chest grew worse. I grabbed my inhaler and took some, my Mum heard me and came into my room. "Jess... What's wrong hunnie?" I shook my head completely unable to breathe properly. She thumped my back to help me breathe but it never worked. I got up shakily then went and got a drink of water, I took a sip and felt a bit better. Wrinkling my eyebrows in confusion I shrugged it off. Thinking it was nothing, maybe I had a bit of a cough. But then again Maybe not..,,