hello :My name is Isaac . I was born in a hospital called North Wick park hospital. Since I was born I lived a very happy life but about seven years later, that’s when my life turned to hell. As I became seven a few months later I always sneezed and caught colds witch then made me realise that something bad is going on .
2 months later i went to the hospital and they said to me that i have a large chunk of meat from my body that went into my nose and that i had to get a operation to remove the chunk of meat. But the only problem was i wasn’t allowed to take it so i had to wait for three years witch really irritated me. As I up grew things started to get worse. When I say that things started to get worse what I meant by that is that I had trouble with breathing and, when I tried to sleep I had a lot of trouble with breathing in and out.
When I was in year 5 as I believe from year 5 and years that go after that I am supposed to take things much more seriously. When I was ten years old I went to my nearest hospital which is called St Thomas Hospital. They gave me all sorts of medications to calm down my nose muscles but none of them really worked; in fact some of the medications made it worse. When I was ten my nose really started to annoy me but that didn’t stop me from trying my best to revise , be active and work hard.
About two months later I had my first practice test for English, maths, science, and other subjects. Although I had this problem that didn’t decrease my chance of having a good grade and losing confidence. If you want to be honest with me I was wrong. I completely regret everything I just said in this autobiography. The test was the worst test I have ever taken. But you know what? It wasn’t the questions that puzzled: me it was my nose. When I was in my classroom trying to complete my maths and English test, there were so many ways my nose irritated me. I could give you a hundred examples. But the one that p*ssed me of the most was breathing. I would like you to listen carefully to what I tell you right now and imagine if it happened to you. If you were in a silent classroom trying to complete your exam papers , but you cant concentrate because you cant breath and no matter how many times you try to cure it by using tissue it will be just as worse as using those paradox medications.
Finally when I reached year 6 and became 11 I was allowed to take the operation. one week before I did the operation the NHS gave me a letter. they said to me that for the next couple of days i am not allowed to eat any sort of food that is highly rated with calories. so all i ate was fruit , i drank a lot of water and tried to discover all sorts of foods that didn’t have a lot of sugar, salt fat and all sorts of unhealthy chemicals and powders. two days later they gave me another letter. they said to me that today i wasn’t allowed to eat any sort of food whether it had 20 calories or less. Although i was allowed to have just a little bit of water. they took it so seriously that they had to give me a syringe.
after i took the operation i had an instant nose bleed but that didn’t really bother me. The doctors in Chelsea and Westminster hospital told me that for maybe a month or two i would gain a lot of mucus but I wasn’t allowed to spit it out . They told me that I had to swallow it. The reason they told me this is because although when you usually produce mucus you are supposed to spit it out but, the mucus I was producing had so much blood inside it that you could even see it. So if i spat it out then i was just wasting my blood.
Finally a couple of weeks later all of the mucus went, my nose stopped bleeding and i was able to breath just like anybody else. So by the time i reached secondary school which s now in the London Nautical school i was able to breathe just like my classmates and nobody would have noticed that everything i have just told you now has happened. I hope that you have enjoyed everything i told you but there was one more thing i forgot to tell you. They said to me it may come back.
Thank you for reading my short story (the operation) and hope you have enjoyed it.
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