Asphyxia

The Inspiration Of Asphyxia

Konnichiwa minna-San!! Alright, some may say I created Asphyxia because I have Asphyxia, Asthma or to be general, trouble breathing.

I admit that fact is partially true, so here is my quick explanation or story to this book.

Long ago, more like 3 years ago, I was 9 years old, soon to be ten that time. October 31, 2015 I got a scratch on my right eyelid and my tear tube (or whatever that is that produces my tears) was ripped apart. It happened because of my auntie's dog (a chow chow).

My mother said, I never really cried because of fear but when I looked at myself in the mirror I saw my bleeding eye. I began to gasp in shock and then suddenly I had trouble breathing with that it alarmed my mother and we had to get to the hospital really quick because something else was happening to me.

We got to the nearest hospital and they stabled my eye but they said they a had to take me to another hospital because they can't fix what happened to me. Then they to me to a far hospital where I met with my aunt.

The doctor took care of my eye. She injected a lit of things in me and they said they had to inject my cheek to get the medication into my eye, they say I'll turn blind if they injected it to my eyelids so they had to do it on my cheek.

When everything was all done I really had trouble breathing and I was sweating so much, then I coughed violently. It alarmed my mom and my aunt so much that they pat my back in hope to relieve me. But sadly, it didn't do any help when I coughed up white substance. The doctor then handed me an inhaler or some sort and told me to press the gas button. I did and it helped to breathe.

She said I got major asthma but form the looks of it I have asphyxia. So it got worse that time.

Then came an incident this year (this was 3 months ago) that almost caused me unconsciousness. We were having this experiment in science class and our groups were assigned to have materials such as a match box, 10 gram weight, a sardine can, yarn and other stuff. But then one of my classmates decided to play with fire. One group lit up a match even if we weren't told to do so.

I'm not afraid of fire but when they blew the fire away I smelled the smoke, since there were about 28 of us in the classroom (including our teacher) I felt compressed and the smoke got into me and I began to cough violently.

It alarmed my group mates and they began fanning at me but it was no use. They asked me what to do and I pointed at the brown bag, they handed it to me and used it to help me breathe by turning the brown bag as a filter.

I had to get help to circulate my breathing, I asked for someone to put they hand on my back so I could steady my breathing pace with the hand.

To be honest, it scared me that if I fainted I might fail class but thankfully I didn't. I just shared my story and the inspiration of this book. You don't have to worry, I'm actually fine and it's helped me a lot in this book.

Thanks for reading this useless chapter and I'm sorry for making you hope that this is an update. I promise I'll try to update tomorrow. Bye my sweets!!