While most asthmatics -- including myself -- may not be trained in mindless meditation, I think sometimes we're forced to do something similar to ease our minds and help us cope with our dyspnea.  

Even if my perspicacity is on the wrong track and I'm spurious with the brain wave conception, many asthmatics do tend to read more.  It beats sitting around feeling sorry for yourself when you're brothers are out in the allergy ridden woods chopping down trees.

Regarding this, Seneca wrote, "Leet me tell you, the things that provided me consolidation in those days, telling you to begin with that the thought which brought me this peace of mind had all the effects of medical treatment.  Comforthing thoughts contribute to a person's cure; anything which raises his spirit benefits him physically as well.  It was my Stoic studies that rally saved me.  For the fact I was able to leave my bed and was restored to health I give the credit to philosophy."

Many asthmatics before and since have experienced a similar epiphany.

To delve into a good book is so much more productive, and fun, than to sit around and say, "Oh, woah is me!"

Sure you can ask, "Why me?" Yet those of us with good character take advantage or our down time and we make the best of it.

If you're like me and my good friend -- and Seneca, you'll find something fun to read, or an idea to mull over, or at least some productive hobby to keep you busy. And by default you'll make yourself smarter. 

Thoughts?