And with breathing problems! Oh, such fun(!)
I have never had a flashback that's resulted in a hospital visit, or if I have, I don't remember it. That is, until now.
Annoyingly, I've got the usual memory gaps. So I'll have to piece it all together and try to recreate everything.
I know I started off at home, late in the evening. January. It was dark.
What I don't know is what I was doing, or what could possibly have triggered the flash.
I
do remember phoning my friend, hardly able to talk, asking for a ride
to the hospital. I couldn't breathe. Just couldn't breathe. Now that's
new. Breathing.
Flash to being in the car with my friend; "You're just having a panic attack, you'll be fine." says the girlfriend.
Yeah,
that would be nice, thinks I. In a minute I won't know who you are
love. And I will be angry, for no reason at all. Hows about keeping your
mouth shut and just letting my friend do the talking. Because if I
don't know who you are, I'm liable to start throwing punches, and that's
not going to end well. He knows how to handle these.
"Hows the bike?" says my friend.
Thank you. Thank you so much. I can think for a moment.
See,
that's the thing. The Bike. She wasn't there all those years ago. It's a
link, a memory trigger. Something that can bring me back. It usually
works. It doesn't last, mind. As soon as the thought is gone, so am I.
Back in the past, wondering where I am and how I got there.
And
now, I'm in a hospital waiting room. And things are starting to make
sense again. Slowly, but surely. But the breathing, that's still a
problem. I still can't breathe. The flashback has gone, the memory gaps
are starting to form. I'll never remember everything, that's how it
works. Not really a bad thing I suppose. I don't want those memories.
But I'm thankful. I don't want to explain my drug history to a Doctor,
that is far too terrifying. It's just the breathing.
And the Doc says that's purely down to smoking. I'm given an inhaler and sent on my way. It works. I can deal.
The breathing difficulties are likely to be pretty permanent, although they should improve over time. But I can live with that.
Breathing, memory loss and flashbacks. Small prices to pay for still being alive, if you want my opinion.
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Addendum;
This
part is all just theory, realistically. I can't say I have any idea
what came first, breathing or flashback. They're related but not
connected I should think. I suspect I started to struggle to breathe,
thanks to smoking, and that triggered the flash. But I can't be sure. I
know most of my triggers and avoid them religiously, but every now and
again I'm still caught out. Just suppose I've got to wait until next
year to see if they now come as a package or not.
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