Birth of my Daughter.
The First Nurse I had was named Rachel. My Maternal Grandma's name who passed.
Second Nurse was Chris. That was the name of my ex's Mom who passed away Chrishonda, but they called her Chris.
Third Nurse I had was Mary. That was the name of my Paternal Grandma who passed in Feb that year.
Talk about spooky.
2006-12-14 05:56:30
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answered by Anonymous
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Grandma always complained of the "lady with the white bag coming." Final night she was alive a new nurse came to be the house nurse (had a huge white bag)...she died 2 hours later.
No joke- you can ask anyone in my family.
2006-12-14 05:59:23
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answered by ÐIESEŁ ÐUB 6
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ok, it's kind of a long story, so brace yourself.
back in high school i lied to my parents and said i was going to be spending the night with a girlfriend, but i was really spending the night with my boyfriend. from my house, my girlfriend lived in one direction, and my boyfriend lived in the total opposite direction. so when i'm at my boyfriend's house, i got a call in the middle of the night from my father, he was pissed off at me and he wanted me to come home immediately. so i get in my truck and head home, and about 2 miles from my house, a wild hog that was the size of a baby cow runs out in the road in front of me and i hit it on the front driver's side. it completely tore up the front of my truck, the tire was completely gone, nothing but a rim left, and i had no idea what else to do, so i just drove on it to the house. thank god i was in a truck and not a small car, or it would have gone up over the hood and into the windsheild and killed me. anyway, i'm completely freaking out at this point, mostly because i was obviously going to have to tell my father what happened, and i knew he'd go look for the hog to make sure it's out of the road, and i was in the opposite direction of where i said i was, so i just knew i was busted. when i got home my father had gone back to bed, so i just wrote him a note telling him about hitting the hog and the damage on the truck and left it hanging on his door so he'd find it as soon as he got up, and i went to bed. the next morning, i got up and went outside, and my dad was standing by the truck talking with one of our neighbors, and the first words out of his mouth were "why didn't you stick the hog in the back of the truck so we could have a bbq?" i don't know how the hell this happened, but luck would have it on the same night, somebody else hit another hog on the street between my house and my girlfriend's house, and my father found that hog and thought that i had hit it. i was completely off the hook.
2006-12-14 06:20:27
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answered by LoriBeth 6
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Yep....lots of them. One of them was meeting my best friend, and finding out how much we are really alike and the ways we are different. I'm pretty sure I know the real explanation though :)
2006-12-14 05:55:29
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answered by Anonymous
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Yes, when my mom got the U.S visa. It was a miracle !!!
2006-12-14 05:56:19
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answered by Anonymous
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