Fish

One day when I was around the age of four to five years old I woke up at home. I had decided to ask my mom if I could go to my grandparents house because my aunt lived there and I wanted to visit her. My mom agreed and we walked because they lived not even five minutes away from where we did. I spent the day in my aunt's room watching movies and playing with her dog who was also the sister of the dog I still have, but that day my grandma decided to cook fish and she made a side of rice to accompany it. Me being there for a few hours I got hungry and ate a piece of the fish with rice. After I ate I felt fine but after a few hours I started to feel tightening in my chest, and I have asthma so I assumed it was just my asthma kicking in so l used my inhaler but it didn't help and my chest just kept tightening so my grandma called my mom and she brought over the albuterol machine I had but it still had no effect on me and by that point it was starting to feel like I was breathing through a straw. So my mom called my dad to get out of work so I could go to the hospital and while we were waiting for my dad my mom told me I was throwing up over the sink and I ended up passing out for a few seconds which I don't remember. After that all I can remember is being in the hospital while my dad carried me out the car into the hospital and thats where they gave me the proper treatment because me eating the fish triggered a asthma attack but thankfully I left the hospital later that night healthy.