I was born on February 18, 2003, at exactly 7:08 AM. Of course at this point I was just an infant.
Fast forward to when I was eleven months old. I got sick with strep throat, RSV, and bronchitis. I stayed in the hospital for approximately three weeks from what I've been told. I had to be put in a tent filled with oxygen. My mother and father were there. The doctors had told them that if I didn't began getting better soon, that I would have to be flown to UK hospital, where they would they would draw fluid from my lungs. As I was three weeks in saying at the hospital, I suddenly turn over in my sleep as my mother says. I started breathing perfectly. I was fine. Just a small amount of medication and I would be fine.