I'm sitting on a windowsill, longing to leave the hospital. I want to believe that I'm feeling better so I try to resist using my oxygen. I take a few breaths, then try to stop, a few more... The more I resist the worse my breathing gets. Finally I strap the mask on and just let myself breathe easy.
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I'm sitting on a windowsill, longing to leave the hospital. I want to believe that I'm feeling better so I try to resist using my oxygen. I take a few breaths, then try to stop, a few more... The more I resist the worse my breathing gets. Finally I strap the mask on and just let myself breathe easy.