In my earliest childhood memory, I tumbled off a swing and landed on my back, pushing all the air out of my little girl lungs. In a panic over what felt like impending death, I jumped up and sprinted towards my dad. Airless, my lungs lacked the oxygen tha
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In my earliest childhood memory, I tumbled off a swing and landed on my back, pushing all the air out of my little girl lungs. In a panic over what felt like impending death, I jumped up and sprinted towards my dad. Airless, my lungs lacked the oxygen tha