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Stress (?)

by @natasja-raven

I can't get no air. Not enough. My chest hurts. Panic. What's happening? Slowly calming down again. Oxygen. Being able to move. Finally. That was strange. In pain again. The feeling of not getting enough air. It happens a lot. Random moments of pain. And breathing diffeculties. It is just stress. I tell myself. This makes me feel sick. Most likely it is just stress. Thank you stress for everything.
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