A reprieve…

Around a month ago, a paramedic told me I needed a ventolin inhaler as well as my pink one. So I duly asked for a script and started using it. And I have needed to call out paramedics frequently since then.

The day before yesterday, I used the pink inhaler only and found that my breathing is much better. So I used that one only yesterday. Still my breathing was better. So I told my surgery. They will double the script for me.

Sometimes, it seems, what seems to be the obvious remedy is not. My pink inhaler contains a preventer and my lungs seem to like it a whole lot better.

I am grateful to not be calling out paramedics. It was getting ridiculous and yet I needed them. It seems the ventolin was the cause.