July 8, 2001

  • This just isn't funny at all--I just almost died from choking on some food.  I was 40 seconds without air, without movement in my windpipe.  I felt my head start to pound, I couldn't swallow, couldn't cough.  There was no one around to assist.  Pressure was building but nothing gave.


    I saw the stalemate.  I saw my body dropping to the ground. I saw the pale rider.  I didn't panic.  I didn't care.  Something informed me there was a way out.  I paused.  I assessed.  I closed my eyes.  I opened my mouth and a small stream of saliva dribbled to the floor.  My body suddenly heaved.  My windpipe cleared somewhat,  I could breathe slightly.  Encouraged, I reclaimed life.  And coughed.

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