asthma - quotes and descriptions to inspire creative writing

It feels as if my lungs aren't there as I try to bring air in. I can feel my muscles straining and the thoughts in my head turn from fear to a dizzy confusion. I reach for my inhaler and find it there, in the pocket I always keep it in, always ready to open me up, to allow the air to flood in, letting my medicine attack the asthma.

The quality of our air matters so very much to each and every one of us, yet for those with asthma it is even more so.

Where I go my epipen goes, that's living with asthma in city pollution.