Deaf or Death: In the Belly of the Beast ~
Posted by LaRonda on July 23rd, 2007(Ch. 18 of my story of how I became deaf…)
Mama said I fought the whole way to the ultrasound room. In my delirium, the hospital walls became a dungeon that confined me. I felt trapped and suffocated. I thought the ventilation bag that the nurse was squeezing for me was blocking my mouth and nose, preventing me from breathing. I wanted it off my face! When I tried to grab the bag away from her, I felt someone at the side of my bed struggle to keep my arms down. I was outnumbered. Eventually, I gave in and put my hands on the nurses hands so I could help pump the bag more rapidly. I needed air!












