I’ve battled with asthma for the longest time. When I mean the longest time I mean for as long as I can remember. Ever since I was little, I’ve been self aware that the attacks could come anytime. As a child, I couldn’t play like every other child because my parents were always careful to prevent me from getting exposed to dust which could trigger it Don’t even get me started on the exams I missed cause I had to be excused because of this disease. Most times, it will get so bad that I had to be nebulized and put on drip to help me breathe. I remember when I was younger, I couldn’t go to children’s camp like my church friends cause of the cold and the dust. The first time my parents eventually let me go, I still had a serious attack at the camp which I needed to go to the hospital for. In the university, there was no semester I didn’t visit the health center because I couldn’t breathe. I was always having breathing issues and severe chest pain. I couldn’t even walk long distances ...
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