I hovered over my daughter at every meal, watching every bite, every swallow. A friend told me about Freevair and honestly it's the first thing that made me feel like I could finally breathe again. I still watch her. But I'm not anxious anymore.
I've eaten alone for years and never thought about what would happen if something went wrong. One evening I had a scare and realized, nobody was there. I had nothing. Freevair sits on my counter now. It's the first time eating alone has actually felt okay.
I've shown up to choking calls where we were too late. That image never leaves you. Freevair is in every home I care about, because I know exactly what those 4 minutes mean.
