My diaphragm, that muscle that pushes air into and out of my lungs, is paralyzed.
I left the hospital, thinking about life and looking up at the clouds. What else is there to do when you know life will never be the same?
Monday, May 6, 2013
Day 796
The fluroscopy test I had on my lungs today confirmed the pulmonary specialist's preliminary diagnosis.
My diaphragm, that muscle that pushes air into and out of my lungs, is paralyzed.
I left the hospital, thinking about life and looking up at the clouds. What else is there to do when you know life will never be the same?
My diaphragm, that muscle that pushes air into and out of my lungs, is paralyzed.
I left the hospital, thinking about life and looking up at the clouds. What else is there to do when you know life will never be the same?