Today I am on antibiotics. And they are helping.
Today I am back on Advair.
Today I am sore from the days and days of struggle before this one; I had forgotten breathing could be so easy.
Today I am tired.
Today I am feeling the need to go back to bed and drink tea and read and rest. And that is what I will do, as long as I am able (read: until kindergarten gets out).
Today my lungs feel like they're starting to heal, but it wll take time.

Today I am here. Today. I am here. Today. I am. Here.