June 23rd 1996 at approx 11pm, it was my husbands 21st birthday. We had been married only five months. I was pregnant with our first son JT. We were told that his heart had stopped. I was 38 weeks along. He was perfect except for the knot in the cord, and it was wrapped around his neck five times. A part of me died that night.
I now have three healthy, happy children.
Through this tragedy my husband and I have been able to help many other couples through their grief. I don't know why God allowed this to happen to us-but he has used me to help care for many other women. It made me a stronger person in some ways.
When tragedy strikes your life it may feel like you will suffocate in your grief. No matter what your belief, I am telling you that through my experience there is a higher power that can see you through.
2006-12-21 16:05:13
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answered by Anonymous
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Well, when I was 16 I became emancipated because my mom is bipolar and was unable to raise me. I was on my own for two years, and decided to move back in with her when I was 18. My last day of High School the psycho through me out, leaving me homeless for 2 months. During the same time, I miscarried my baby (now thankful for that) and my boyfriend of two years slept with my best friend. This boyfriend later stalked, beat and raped me. My roommate stole all my credit cards, leaving me in debt that the credit card companies would not pay. I was diagnosed with uterian cancer... Oh there's so much more too. My life up until 3 years ago was literally Hell.
Thankfully all of this has turned me into a very strong, very independent successful person. I do not regret any of this, I only take it as a learning experience.
2006-12-22 00:06:08
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answered by melsaruly 2
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January 22, 1987. this is my birthday. somewhere between my conception or the approximate time i was born, depending on your beliefs concerning the human soul entering the body. that moment, that exact time, was the worst moment of my life; the moment it began. and every day it is amplified by the fact that i relive that moment everytime i wake up and realize i am not just a figment of someones imagination, i am actually a part of this sick world filled with mankind created by God for his own sick enjoyment. the same enjoyment a child gets from burning ants with a magnifying glass, because like the bible said, we are made in Gods own image. And if we are made like God and we generate hate and anger, where else could we have inherated this trait, other than God himself, the all powerful and all forgiving; but who is to forgive him when we feel the force of God's rage upon us. so therefore, the worst moment of my life, was the day i was born, because that was the day God abandoned me; like the memory of an aborted fetus, disposed of and forgotten as if it were never there to begin with.
2006-12-22 04:48:32
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answered by Matt 1
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I would have to say disappearing into myself, and another personilty coming out, that blocks me from knowning what is happen, and then finding my self in an ICU, or a mental hositpal, and not knowing why or how i got there, or what even happened. Not knowing what happens, when another from the inside take over, and blocks you from knowing has to be one of the worst things. Of coarse the dead of my son and a grandson, could really be worst then that......I would have to say the death of my son and grandson was worse, then the personilty problem.
2006-12-22 00:39:18
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answered by Ladyofathousandfaces 4
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Getting orders to join the 101st Airborne Division. Waiting to deploy to Vietnam. 1967.
2006-12-22 01:37:57
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answered by huduuluv 5
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12/21/06 today i twisted my ankle but i may have broken it I'm not so sure. but its the worst thing that can happen in my life right now.
2006-12-22 00:34:54
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answered by Anonymous
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I have more than one, but I have just discovered recently that my husband
is the reason for my anxiety and depression.
I am over it now, not from medication, but from positive thinking and Prayers.
St. Paul wrote a lot about ""Anxiety"", and I have followed his advice to be anxious for nothing but pray and make your requests known to God.
2006-12-22 00:55:35
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answered by Seeanna 5
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The internet. here I am chatting away and clothes to wash and laundry to do, late for work, missed doc appointment, friends trying to phone me, grass needs cutting, kitty litter poopy, garden needs planting,husband wants sex, gotta walk the dog, car needs overhaul, kids not doing homework, supper not cooked, smoked three packs of cigs......oh, gotta go..email coming in.
2006-12-22 01:27:39
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answered by dim_sum 2
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Losing the love of my life.
2006-12-21 23:55:59
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answered by edward 1
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the day i heard my first voices. i was in 5th grade and i have never been so scared in my life.
2006-12-21 23:55:33
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answered by Jessie 2
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