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Date: 2/9/2001 6:54:00 PM
From Authorid: 17396
I belive it is true your mom may have experienced that. I hope she feels better and best luck to both of you! God Bless! -Lacy, tommygirl_8806  |
Date: 2/10/2001 6:57:00 AM
From Authorid: 22250
wow that is scary  |
| Date: 2/10/2001 7:03:00 AM From Authorid: 26463 WoW that must have been scarry~I could not imagine my mom dead~she is lucky~~ *phone*talk* |
| Date: 2/10/2001 10:52:00 AM my mother had faught 2 years of breast cancer died at age 41. |
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Date: 2/11/2001 8:08:00 AM
From Authorid: 7485
I'm hurt that you had to experience that no one can understand unless they been there. This happened for a reason by god and I think he is still preforming mircales at all times ( giving the chance at life again ) ask her advice and sience she touched the face of god she's special. Now I think his one of his reasons is for you to tell all dont stop here, your part of his tools so please touch everyone and with that experience because it can make you really think of Loss as well as Love when takin for granted... Tequiza |
Date: 2/13/2001 8:53:00 AM
From Authorid: 21889
i'm glad that you still have your mother...happy time!  |
| Date: 2/13/2001 2:15:00 PM weird |
| Date: 2/13/2001 2:44:00 PM everything will be ok. just take care of each other. |
| Date: 2/17/2001 11:16:00 PM That's freeky the part about your dad why was he trying to kill your mom. I hope your family is all right today. |
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Date: 2/20/2001 2:06:00 PM
From Authorid: 28149
Oh Man that is so sad...i am happy for you and ur mom |
Date: 2/22/2001 4:49:00 AM
From Authorid: 27051
weird! -Dude of war  |
| Date: 3/10/2001 1:00:00 PM MMM, thats scary. i just feel sorry that you had to see your mother and father fighting so bad. Hope things get better, where ever u r. |
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Date: 3/11/2001 9:07:00 AM
I was in a car accident when I was five. I remember my view shifted to looking downward at myself until blackness. I gained consciousness in a dark room, which began to pull me foward into a cylindar with a ring of light. I remember voices cursing me, saying that I was one of the lucky ones, asking to take my place. I was a baby, I didn't understand. I just wanted my daddy. So, I began crying asking to go home. That was when a man's voice spoke,"Let her go, it's not her time anyway." I woke up in the hospital, fine. But the flashbacks never stopped. |
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