Before someone else asks me again
I was about to chill and relax taking a bath
Then I started to get really hot and dizzy and
I like couldn't breath and my chest was killing me
So I tear the house up looking my fucking inhaler and its no where
to be found.
I find Advair, Which is something I'm supposed to take twice a everyday, In a panic I take like 5 or 6 hits of that Then Sherry comes home and finds another one of my Advair and I take like 3 more hits of it. So of course things just got worst. She got scared and called EMS. When they came my heart rate was like 180 or something. I'm sitting in the chair barely able to move. Ya know how if you sit on your leg or something it goes to sleep? It was like that all over my body and just got even harder to move and breath. But EMS came took me to hospital. They gave me what I needed. Afterward I just wanted to go home and work on some wallpapers for Big Sean.
I felt myself suffocating to death
Its weird
It was a second where I was confused on should I pray for my life or not
Thought about what would happen after I died
Thought that if I where to die right now
I can't say I accomplished much in life
Not even close to all the things I want to accomplish
Its like I didn't stare death in the eyes it was choking me and I couldn't see shit. Pretty fucked up G
But I'm better now
