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You should listen to "Love Machine" cover by Arctic Monkeys.
You should also have lots of loving times with your family today--and every other day, for that matter.
I just recently found out what an asthma attack really is. When I was little and first "diagnosed" with asthma, I always pictured an attack as my lungs shriveling up and falling off and my not being able to breath at all, whatsoever. But, in reality, it's just when my chest gets tight, I can't inhale completely, I get wheezy, I cough a lot, can't sleep well, basically just have quite a bit of trouble breathing. It definitely sucks, but I always just thought of it as my asthma/lungs being stupid; it was just a part of having this..whatever it is. Disease? Chronic illness? I don't really know what it properly is.
But, yeah, so I've had several thousand asthma attacks in my lifetime, and I've gotten through them just fine. Perhaps my lungs will let me live to see another Christmas.