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Well........
1) My father died a couple of years ago....
2) It's a quote from Furious Styles (Laurence Fishburne): Boyz n the Hood (1991)
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Well........
1) My father died a couple of years ago....
2) It's a quote from Furious Styles (Laurence Fishburne): Boyz n the Hood (1991)
I will share my own encounter with all of you here. And no I'm not making this up, it really did happen. I had an Aunt who passed away on Christmas Day 1998, after suffering from dementia for nearly a year, that she developed after a botched operation to repair her failing vision. She had gone completely blind as a result. She had mental problems (hysteria, paranoia) her whole life due to the trauma of a childhood accident where she was nearly burned to death in a fire. She was deeply religious also. When we went to see her that Christmas Eve, she was amazingly calm and at peace. She told us that it would be the last time that we would see her alive, because Grandma (her sister who had passed away 10 years earlier), several of her deceased brothers, etc, had come to see her in spirit that morning, and told her to say her final goodbyes for this lifetime, and to rest and be comforted with the knowledge that they were waiting for her, and that she was coming to them the following day for eternity. That following Christmas Day we got a phone call from the nursing home where she was living to tell us that she had passed away that evening. I've been both fascinated, and freaked out by that ever since.
In my house that was called "rally". An ill person, like my mother when she died of cancer, at the end have some hours of "normalcy, are totally lucid(my mom was on morphine and wacko) till one day, for about 6 hours she was my mom again. Coherent, full of conversation and goodbyes. She knew what was happening and even discussed it. Telling me of death and my grandma's passing. That they were all waiting for her.
Those 6 hours were gold to me and my dad. She even ate, she hadn't eaten anything in weeks. Some are lucky and get as much as a day I hear. Oh yeah and she said for us not to call her back. To let her go uninterrupted. Seems if you call or scream their name in grief when they pass as she did my grandma. Making her open her eyes again then she left again. Its suppose to make the passing harder. The priest scolded my mother for doing it.
:o Anywho, sorry for the long drawn out story. She said she knew they were waiting on her. No fear, only wonderment.
LL
Not afraid at all, just as long as I die after L3ggy.
What's stopping you then?nope/ sooner the better ///
Well I'll stop then, if it will guarantee your swift demise!your doling out to me neg rep.![]()