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2007-08-20 04:14:17 · 12 answers · asked by dew drop 4 in Social Science Psychology

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2007-08-23 04:26:29 · update #1

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2007-08-28 00:50:48 · update #2

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2007-08-28 00:50:50 · update #3

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I don't usually give out personal information,but starting today,I'm turning over a new leaf in my life and opening up to people. It will hopefully be good therapy for me. So,here goes.
I will never forget the day 10 years ago when my husband told me he didn't love me anymore,there was someone else, and then he left me. After 3 months,he came back,and after months of talking it out,I was able to forgive him. We've now been married 21 years,but that day will be a day etched in my memory forever.

2007-08-20 05:17:13 · answer #1 · answered by ? 6 · 1 0

June 27th 2007 my friend mary black and some other ppl uh... 4 other ppl one was driving, mary was in the passengers seat and the other 3 was in the back seat of a suv... the driver was drunk... they was goin to take mary home.. when the driver lost control and ran into a tree... this was at 2 in the morning.. so nobody new they was there right then.. but when the ambulance got there everybody was okay xcept mary... she was dead at the seen.... i was surpose to b with them that night...and she was my best friend...

2007-08-24 10:35:02 · answer #2 · answered by FRESHMEN ROCK!!! 1 · 0 0

The day I won the nationals racing in modified eliminator class at the close of the season. I ran a 9:57 at 161 m.p.h.

2007-08-27 03:34:29 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

I will never forget Febuary 28,1993, we were on vacation in San Diego,California and we were on the beach and they have large fire pits which look like sand boxes. They have about 1.5 ft. cement walls all the way around them. And my son, who was going to be 2 in april of 1993, ran over to the cement wall and bent over the side to grab some sand and there were smoldering ashes from the night before and he had both of his hands in the ashes and when he brought his hands up he went face down into the ashes ( there were no flames or hot ashes that were visable to the eye) when my husband brought him over to me and stated that he scraped his nose on the cement and that we should leave to get him cleaned up I had no idea that my son was burned. My son was very dirty and full of sand from the beach. I stated that we should go to the life guard hut and see if they had a bandage or something else to get him cleaned up. When we arrived at the hut the life guard grabbed my son and sat in this like sink thing and started pouring cold water all over him. I was confused and ask her what she was doing because my son could not be getting water in his ears (just had tubes put in) and she looked at me and stated that he was burned from the fire pit. It was very horrible he spent 4 days in ICU burn unit and then I called home to see if we could transfer him to wisconsin burn unit and all the arrangements were made. When we arrived in Wi. and after we got checked into the hospital UW - Madison burn unit I had the doctors come to me and ask if I wanted to take grafs off of his buttocks or thighs. I was so scared and what a decision to have to make. By 11:00 pm that night the doctor made me go home and return at 6:00 am the next morning to give him my decision. Well to no surprise when I arrived my son was not in his bed and I was freaking out big time. Well to make a long story short, he was running around with the nurses and did not have to have any grafs. Today it is very hard to see the scars on his face and wrists. Thank god for a miracle.

2007-08-20 04:51:42 · answer #4 · answered by marianne d 2 · 1 0

This is going to sound so cheesy...

When I found the fairytale type of true love. Freshman year of college, 4:00 in the morning, lying with her in her bed listening to Norah Jones with the volume down low, playing with each others' hands. It was the closest to Heaven that I've ever been, and might ever be.

2007-08-20 04:20:20 · answer #5 · answered by Buying is Voting 7 · 0 0

while after a pair of years i ultimately had the capability to get off of drugs, I grew to become pregant and that i knew that it become one element if i could no longer appreciate myself sufficient to get clean yet I knew that I had to appreciate the newborn interior me that did no longer have the loose corporation to compliment to be clean or no longer. It become extermly annoying, I spent actually nights sobbing because of the fact i needed a restoration. yet now, 2 years later, i'm proud to assert that I had a compeltely drug loose pregnency and that i've got an cute 2 3 hundred and sixty 5 days previous who's my existence. I easily have in no way been happier nor extra sober in my existence. and that i'm loving each minute of it. Who might have theory.

2016-12-12 07:33:58 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

September 1997....

My mother had gotten sick only days before. She was diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer. On her last day, we took her dog to see her and I remember looking into her eyes and it was if we were saying good bye on some other kind of level. It was hard for her to hold her head up, but somehow she managed it. And then the moment was over and she sunk back into her wheelchair and I never saw my mom again.

2007-08-27 04:30:58 · answer #7 · answered by The LG 4 · 0 0

When I got a sister at my age of 7 , she was so cute and responsive , I used to swing her, most of time after my shool hours.. I will sing songs and she will start giggling and will never sleep in day time., she became my addict . . My mother used to become restless and tired as she will have to attend to her in day time with additional work. she even complained to my father that I m too much involved with baby.. See that this boy does not see or touch my daughter..

2007-08-28 00:36:44 · answer #8 · answered by krishprud@yahoo.co.in_KISHORLAL 6 · 0 0

April 15, 2002, standing in the ICU - Holding my oldest brother's hand waching my "Best Big Brother" pass away.

2007-08-27 04:18:09 · answer #9 · answered by Dionannan 5 · 0 0

the nite my daughter was born, holding her alone ,singing happy birthday.. 11 1/2 yr. ago.. *<:)

2007-08-26 18:00:28 · answer #10 · answered by ? 5 · 0 0

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