At last I have an
explanation for the breathing problems I’ve had for the past couple of months.
I’d been coughing and wheezing with a sore chest, especially in cold air and
during exercise. The problem began after a bad cold, but didn’t go away as the
cold got better. The GP gave me one course of antibiotics and then another, but
neither had any effect. After this I was sent for a chest X Ray, which identified
inflammation in my lungs but didn’t explain why.
I read up on inflammation
and respiratory problems and found a series of lung diseases, most of which
were related to smoking or industrial chemicals, and all of which were
progressive and incurable. I recalled my twenty a day habit as a younger man
and the different factory jobs I had tried when seeking my way in the world and
became very anxious.
This week I spent
several hours in the Regional Respiratory Centre at the City Hospital being
given a series of strange tests. I was connected up to a machine via a
breathing tube with a clip across my nose. I was told to breathe in deeply
then breathe out as hard as I could until I had no breath left, a needle tracing
the volume and speed of my breath. I had to do this three times. Then I was
led to another room and connected to a different machine that had a bellows which
moved as I breathed and a computer screen that registered different aspects of
my breathing. I was taken through a programme of tests: my regular breathing, my
steady breathing out after a deep breath in, my hard breathing out after a deep
breath in, my holding my breath, and so on.
The upshot of all of
this is that I have a mild impairment to my airways and have been diagnosed
with asthma. I greeted this news with a sigh of relief, so afraid was I of the
other lung diseases I had read about. Asthma most often affects children, but adults
can develop it too. Late-onset asthma is often associated with allergies, but I’m
not aware of having any of the most common of these: pollen, dogs, cats, etc. The
last thing they did was take a blood sample from which my allergic reactions to
common irritants will be investigated.
Now I have an
inhaler and twice a day I breathe deeply in some fine powder that makes me splutter.
Already the wheezing, tightness in my chest and coughing has diminished. I don’t
like the idea of having to do this every day for the rest of my life, but being
able to breathe clearly is such a fundamental need. You don't realise how precious
your breathing is until it becomes compromised.
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