when i was itty bitty, i had mild asthma. the funny part abt it was that i didn’t even KNOW i had it
even when i had to take my inhaler almost every night, or use a machine to breathe, i just.. didn’t think twice abt it?
i was like “oh i have to take the yum air again? okay” i always got happy when my parents told me to take it twice. like i still miss the taste of inhaler mist, does that sound weird? it probably does
even now, there are moments where it feels hard to breathe. my parents say that my asthma is gone, but i think it’s still there
i even remember all those times my parents went into the bathroom with me and turned on all the water to make it steamy so i can breathe easier, core memory bro