Barely Breathing Meaning Novels & Stories

I tried to breathe, but it wasn’t enough. “H-help…” mahina kong naisambit. At doon…biglang nagdilim ang lahat. **********

"Hindi. Wala akong ginagawang masama, pakiusap!!" Blythe rose from the bed feeling the shortness of her breathing, the way she clutched her blanket looked as if she was going to ruin it. God, another nightmare struck her peaceful sleep again, and just like what happened after her mother's accident, nobody is there to comfort her and give her a glass of water. In her throat were embers that were drying it so much. Probably she gets it from crying and screaming once in a while.

I gulped when I saw how he was having a hard time catching his breath. Doon lamang ako mabilis na kumilos at tinulungan ito sa pagtayo, "Tumayo ka nga. You're overbreathing again!" Nervousness was evident on my voice. He really has this thing called Hyperventilation whenever he is panicking or crying too much. Naglaro na naman sa isip ko ang mga alaala noon. He was too happy as he saw that we both passed the licensure exam that he was already catching his breath. He even passed out, buti na lang at naidala ka agad sa ospital. Doon lang din nalaman ng parents niya na may ganoon pala siyang kondisyon.

“Gagaling pa po siya, ‘di ba?” I asked with trembling hands. “Your brother was having a severe respiratory distress, where the patient experiences extreme shortness of breath, inability to speak in full sentences, and is using accessory muscles, the neck or abdomen to try and pull air in. He was rushed here in the hospital but luckily, he was saved on time,” wika nito.

She tried to gulp down air but it only felt like it's stuck in her throat and she cannot inhale more. Bumuka ang kaniyang bibig para humingi ng tulong pero walang ingay na lumabas. Nahihilo na siya at nanginginig. Was she in an enclosed space that air cannot enter? Is this some kind of torture? She could feel herself getting more dizzy. She hardly felt it when her body hit the cold hard ground. She was still trying to catch air for her lungs. The strain in her eyes was too much, that's why she felt herself slowly giving in. She finally let her eyes close.

"make me stop. tell me to stop." his voice are like he's out of oxygen but raspy and horny like. kaylee on the other hand has been chasing her breath as well. "no, don't stop." she said in a hoarse voice as well. she's almost naked, the strap of her silk nightgown are now slipping from her shoulder while alexander has no tshirt anymore.

Busy ang mga doctor pati ang mga nurse. Narinig ko na lang na may kinakapos ng hininga sa tabi ko. Binalingan ko ito. He has shortness of breath, bluish skin and a chest pain when trying to breath in. Tiningnan ko ang vital monitor niya. Bumababa ng husto ang blood pressure niya. Hindi kaya siya kasama sa mga biktima ng TA (Traffic Accident)? Wala kasi itong sugat sa katawan. Kinakapos lamang ito ng hininga. He is struggling to breath. Base sa observation ko, he is suffering from a tension pneumothorax! He needs an urgent medical attention!

"May pagkakataong susubukin ka, at minsan wala ka nang ibang maisip kundi tapusin ang hirap at kalungkutang 'yon; that it's okay for you to think that way, to leave everything behind. Akala mo matatapos lahat dahil doon. You have to live, Arielle. You have to live for the persons who are dear to you. Live for them. Live for yourself." Now, I understand my Mama's word. Kung sana noon pa ay naintindihan kong lahat ng 'yon, sana naihanda ko ang sarili. Kasalanan bang hilingin kong bigyan pa ako ng ikalawang pagkakataon? Dahil pakiramdam ko, I will regret everything kapag sumuko na lang ako basta-basta. "The patient's not responding." I suddenly have troubled breathing, like I was suffocated. My

Kung ano man iyon, sapat na ba iyon para traydurin ako? Kasi kung ako ang nasa posisyon nya? Kahit gaano pa kahirap tanggihan ang posible nyang rason, hinding hindi ko pa rin magagawa ang isang bagay na alam kong ikakadurog ng kaibigan ko. Ang bigat sa dibdib. Sobrang bigat. "I... I can't breathe," I choked out, my voice barely above a whisper. "Please, baby, calm down," pag-amo sa akin ni Riel.

Bakit ngayon pa talaga nasira 'tong elevator? I forced myself to calm down, but the air felt heavier. Sweat trickled down his neck. And then—God help me—I found him hot that way. Disheveled, sweaty, but still looking composed. I swallowed hard and looked away. "I don't have my phone with me," he finally said, his voice strained. That's when I noticed, his breathing. Mabigat. Mabagal. Halos hindi na pantay. I turned to him, brows knitted.