A few years ago when I was on a school trip on the Isle of Wight, one of my roommates decided 'for the fun of it' to lock my head between his legs and smash my face onto the floor.
As a result, my nose broke and ever since then I have had very frustrating breathing problems. I cannot eat, sleep, walk, run, play sports, swim, etc. with my mouth closed at all because no air can get in through my nose and because of this I look very stupid and it restricts me on what I can do and for how long. I run out of breath very quickly and I hate it. I used to love playing sports, but now I can't enjoy it as much as I used to because I always run out of breath quickly and I need to take long breaks. Now it takes me a very long time to eat the smallest of meals and I feel embarassed when eating with others.
A while ago I had finally visited the doctor and he agreed it was neccessary for me to have surgery. If all goes well, my breathing should be better but if not there is a chance it will get even worse. All I have to do now is wait for a message from my doctor telling me when my surgery is. I hope it works out fine so I can go back living how I used to. I don't want to make a big deal out of this its just that I've been waiting a long time for this. I hope you all understand how I feel, I don't need any more pain now I nearly lost my father to a heart attack. Thankyou for taking the time to read this.
As a result, my nose broke and ever since then I have had very frustrating breathing problems. I cannot eat, sleep, walk, run, play sports, swim, etc. with my mouth closed at all because no air can get in through my nose and because of this I look very stupid and it restricts me on what I can do and for how long. I run out of breath very quickly and I hate it. I used to love playing sports, but now I can't enjoy it as much as I used to because I always run out of breath quickly and I need to take long breaks. Now it takes me a very long time to eat the smallest of meals and I feel embarassed when eating with others.
A while ago I had finally visited the doctor and he agreed it was neccessary for me to have surgery. If all goes well, my breathing should be better but if not there is a chance it will get even worse. All I have to do now is wait for a message from my doctor telling me when my surgery is. I hope it works out fine so I can go back living how I used to. I don't want to make a big deal out of this its just that I've been waiting a long time for this. I hope you all understand how I feel, I don't need any more pain now I nearly lost my father to a heart attack. Thankyou for taking the time to read this.
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