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The day that changed everything for me started out normally. I was in first grade. I was eating lunch in the cafeteria: pasta, breadsticks, and salad. I took a bite of a breadstick. Something felt off right away. It’s hard to describe. It was like my body was telling me I was in danger.
I turned the breadstick over and saw sesame seeds. I knew I was allergic to most seeds. But I had never had a severe allergic reaction before. I did the only thing I could think to do: I asked to go to the nurse.
When I got there, I started throwing up. It was hard to breathe. I was terrified of what was happening to my body. The nurse gave me a shot of epinephrine. (That’s a medicine that helps stop an allergic reaction.) I started to feel better, but I still had to go to the hospital.
That was the first time I understood what it really meant to have food allergies.
One day in first grade, I was eating lunch in the cafeteria. I bit into a breadstick. Something felt off. It was like my body was telling me I was in danger.
I turned the breadstick over and saw sesame seeds. I knew I was allergic to most seeds. But I had never had a severe allergic reaction before. I did the only thing I could think of: I asked to go to the nurse.
Soon I was throwing up. It was hard to breathe. I was scared. The nurse gave me a shot of epinephrine. (That’s a medicine that helps stop an allergic reaction.) It helped. But I still had to go to the hospital.
That’s how I learned what it really means to have food allergies.
The day that changed everything for me started out as an ordinary day in first grade. I was eating lunch in the cafeteria: pasta, breadsticks, and salad. I took a bite of a breadstick, and something felt wrong immediately. It was as if my body was letting me know I was in danger.
I turned the breadstick over and saw sesame seeds. I knew I was allergic to most seeds, but I had never had a severe allergic reaction before. I did the only thing I could think to do: I asked to go to the nurse.
When I got there, I started vomiting and had difficulty breathing. I was terrified of what was happening to my body. The nurse gave me a shot of epinephrine, a medication that helps stop an allergic reaction. I started to feel better, but I still had to go to the hospital.
That was the first time I understood what it really meant to have food allergies.