Emergency
My emergency
Can't breathe, Light headed, Doctor
Lay down... Beep, beep, beep
Yesterday, I had a little trouble breathing when I was out at soccer... I had to go to the ER and everything was
spinning and flying by me. It was scary, but I survived. Just like my favorite teacher says, "There's no point in
crying... you either die, and then your dead and don't feel it. Or you live to see another day and pray that this
never happens again."
Copyright © Jen H. | Year Posted 2009
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