Last wednesday i was feeling good all day. I was in a good mood, and had a good day.
I have been conjested for about a week but it really got me that day for some reason. I was sneezing and coughing alot. Before i knew it later that night around 5 or 6 i was having trouble breathing. I was wheezing every breath i took. So my sister husband ran me to the e.r. They got me back there and i ended up getting a breathing treatment and chest x-ray. Just My luck i end up having a touch of bronchitis. It took me not being able to breathe to find out.
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