Jesse bought me a binder a year ago, I never had any trouble with it. And of course it broke today. I was desperate to hide my chest. I had no other option. I decided to use gauze and wrap it around my chest making it as tight as possible. It went well until gym that day. I had a horrible time breathing and when I did get a couple breaths in it felt like I was being stabbed. A few minutes passed and I got light headed and I guess I fainted. When I woke up there was a strange man in scrubs shining a bright light at me. I was confused till I looked over and saw Jesse bawling his eyes out. He grabbed my hand and kissed it softly. He told me what happened. How do I respond to that? I sat there in silence till the doctor told me that I just need to rest and keep it low.
