Que me muero Papá
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Ongoing, First published Aug 27, 2019
Ayer tuve una nueva crisis. No sé que me pasó. Le dije a mi esposo: tengo ganas de llorar.
Luego comencé a sentir una angustia terrible en el centro de mi pecho y largué un grito desgarrador. Me encerré en el walking closet para que mis hijos y los vecinos, y nadie me escuchara.
Mi esposo corrió a ver me y me vio llorando desconsoladamente. Me preguntó lo de siempre. Porque? que te pasó? me gritaba, mientras yo me sentía peor. Lloré , lloré, sentía que alguien me apretaba la garganta fuertemente y eso hacía que llorara más.
No sé cuanto tiempo duró esa crisis..pero luego me desvanecí. Perdí el conocimiento. Estuve como muerta.
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