In the middle of the night I woke up. I got a glass of water. I couldn’t talk at all. I had to cry to tell dad I couldn’t talk at all. It was very, very scary.
Dad took me to the bathroom and then he called the ambulance. They took me to the hospital in the noisy ambulance.
I had a breather that smelled like ice cream and tasted like ice cream too.
I was lying on the bed and she told me to lift up and we were finally there.
I had to stay in the room for a little while.