
It was the same as any other breakfast. Warm sloppy porridge followed by medication and a cup of tea. I'm always at the table when Merv is eating his porridge. Weetbix in summer. I leave to make his bed and clean my teeth while he takes his time over his morning cuppa. That was a mistake. As I was brushing my teeth and foaming pleasantly at the mouth I heard the dreaded sound. Merv was choking. I didn't take time to put down my brush or rinse. I ran down to the kitchen as he was letting tea fly all over the table and himself. He was gasping for breath. I instructed him to cough but he all I could hear for his gasping for air. I thumped him on the back between the shoulder blades as I had been instructed. The choking chart sitting idly on the fridge. Merv suddenly pulled himself up from the chair and his breath returned. It was a scary time. We just sat and dealt with our shock before getting on with the day. I contacted Merv's speech pathologist who was booked to visit today as she is teaching Merv the speech app on the iPad. She reassessed him and instructed he uses a straw to drink both cold and hot drinks. Time to collect our thoughts and sigh thankfully that the episode is over and we have a plan in action. I know it won't solve the problem but it will help.
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