tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post7286699968919108811..comments2023-05-14T01:11:19.881-07:00Comments on Inside, Outside, Up-side down: BreatheSuzannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955054876521178314noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post-87579022300589189352013-07-06T20:00:37.825-07:002013-07-06T20:00:37.825-07:00I get it. I get all of it. It aches - so much - ...I get it. I get all of it. It aches - so much - so deeply - that it's hard to breathe. I don't know if I will ever breathe the same again.<br />Shannon Lindegrenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09035097871193409423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post-79546867227656535002011-12-30T04:16:56.769-08:002011-12-30T04:16:56.769-08:00I couldn't eat for two weeks, nor breathe prop...I couldn't eat for two weeks, nor breathe properly for months after Seamus died. There was a tightness in my throat - a horrible, physical strangling about my neck that just wouldn't budge. I think it was the anxiety of it all... It's still not back to normal, and perhaps it never will be...Aoifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09002790029609631639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post-90156416455114902002011-12-29T12:59:34.699-08:002011-12-29T12:59:34.699-08:00Oh. Oh. I can only speak from my own experience bu...Oh. Oh. I can only speak from my own experience but I can only say that I think you did the right thing. I hope he felt your pride and your love. In his strength. In his bravery.<br /><br />When my daughter died, I felt that I had my foot caught in a snare. I don't feel quite that same way these days, it's been over three years now. But I still don't breathe like I used to. It seems to catch in my throat now.Catherine Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01618295389400457254noreply@blogger.com