Amen to that, Amber!
Psychosomatic illness is still illness, beyond theoretical. The thing is, whether it's anxiety or asthma or some combo that first triggers the difficulty breathing, you're actually having difficulty breathing...and that strains the heart, if unresolved contributes to sedentaritude, and even can cause other cascades of real problems.
I had MAJOR breathlessness and relentless chest pain over and over in my 20s, enough to seek help. Once I understood more about panic attacks (and breathing into a bag to slow the hyperventilation and fix the blood chemistry) it became less frightening. But the SOB and pain were real.
Just as they were the other night. Fortunately the pain eased once I used the sleep/hypnosis program and I knew at the time it was all election-anxiety symptoms. But I don't view those as "psychosomatic" exactly. Real is real, whatever the initial prompt. Like PTSD.
Semantics. I share your joy that Buck is doing better, and the reasons make so much sense!! He's with you, in beauty and nature, and feeling freedom after such a long time. I'm really so verrrrry happy for him and you both.
No more Amazon-in-cold-gale-laboring, 'kay? Nothing to prove. Nothing so urgent it can't be postponed. Be good to yourself.
hugs
Hops