I do... anybody had any experiences? He's mine... My Grandmother, who raised me... we were very close.. Died on Jan. 26th 2005. She went into intensive care on Christmas Eve, She made me go home to be with my babies on Christmas. The day she died my Mom and stepdad were susposed to call me to the hospital to say goodbye, they didn't! Mom was always jealous of the relationship I had with the Grandparents. Not my fault she was a hippie and gave me up to them! Anyway, before I got the phone call that she had passed on... I was standing in my dining room, and this strong sense of calm, and the intense smell of her hospital room overtook me in a way i can only describe. I knew right then and there it was her, saying goodbye. Then the phone rang... I already knew...
I was and still am devastated by the loss. I was unconsolible in the days to follow. I was leaving my house to go somewhere, and I was upset. My 4 yr old son Kameron said to me out of the blue "Grandma said please don't cry! You're making her sad!" Theres no way my kid at the age of 4 could have come up with that on his own... So this is my story, and why I believe... Its comforting to know she's still around...
Anybody else gotta story?
I was and still am devastated by the loss. I was unconsolible in the days to follow. I was leaving my house to go somewhere, and I was upset. My 4 yr old son Kameron said to me out of the blue "Grandma said please don't cry! You're making her sad!" Theres no way my kid at the age of 4 could have come up with that on his own... So this is my story, and why I believe... Its comforting to know she's still around...
Anybody else gotta story?
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