Warnings: Pretty graphic descriptions of what it’s like when I have an asthma attack. They’ve been happening a lot and I wish Frankie was there, ok? This is my indulgent lunch break drabble. (Asthma attacks are so different for everyone. This is a lot of what mine are like, not what it is like for everyone.) Don’t read if you feel uncomfortable. I just need some Frankie TLC.
this is frighteningly detailed—I don’t have asthma, so I’ve never experienced what you described, but I can feel the panic in your writing and it’s so visceral, which just makes Frankie’s intervention all the more powerful. I love how you allude to Frankie’s deep worry hidden under that calm, collected surface. this is wonderful. what a wonderful partner Frankie would be in a time of crisis
