Well, 9:00 rolled around and I was having some difficulty breathing. I used my inhaler without much luck. I tried to fall asleep but without much luck I resolved to lying awake just concentrating on my breathing. For those of you who don't have asthma, imagine sucking air through a straw for countless hours. Nothing I tried would open my lung passage.
Finally at 3:00 am with only about one hour of sleep, I awake my mom and told her I needed to go to grandpa's house to use the nebulizer. She jumped out of bed wide awake and drove me to grandpa's. We opened the garage door only

After 10 minutes of successful breathing, I returned home to my own room. Not but five minutes later did my rasping breathing return. I was disappointed and upset. I slept another hour before I gave up and decided to start my day.
Early the next morning, my grandpa and I made a trip to the local Prompt Care. Dr. Arora fixed me up with some stronger medicines to help control my asthma. I'm pretty sure I'm on about 5 different drugs right now. Needless to say, they have been working and my breathing is back to normal.
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