Had a funny experience this morning. Woke up to find I was having one of my more protracted attacks, which isn't exactly rare these days. Usually they're fairly mild and I can shake them off eventually and be on my merry way. Unfortunately, this one suddenly worstened and I almost lost consciousness. I also think (though I was a bit out of it, obviously) that my throat muscles were going into spasm and I was struggling to breathe. Also of possible note, black spots in front of my eyes. Thankfully it wore off after a minute. But it occurred to me afterwards that if I really couldn't breathe properly, my life might have been in danger. And I'm not sure what to do if another one comes. I live alone and fully intend living alone for as long as I can, but that leaves me a bit vulnerable. I suppose I should tell my consultant - I'm seeing her next month anyway - but all she'll probably do is carry on increasing the dosage of assorted drugs which don't do much good anyway.
Sorry to ramble on but I wanted to share this and don't want to dump it on my family just yet. Anyway, take care everyone.