shauna marie Posted May 6, 2008 Report Share Posted May 6, 2008 Since I lost both parents, I've had many, many signs that they are still with me.Even one this morning.I was at the doctor's and absentmindedly picked up a magazine and flipped to a story and started to read. All of a sudden two EMT's came in. At first I was sort of confused, then realized that they must be there for a patient who was too ill to make it to the hospital on his own.I am triggered by ambulances. Towards the end of my mom's illness, she felt the doctor's weren't taking her seriously enough so she thought that if she got an ambulance, it would get her attention. She did it three times. First time was on my grandmother, my mother said that she collapsed from the heat and needed my grandmother to come up and call her an ambulance and go with her to the hospital. She was 81 at the time.So I started to almost freak out. One EMT went back and got another bag and then I really almost started to freak out. Was thinking of leaving when I looked at the bottom of the page and seen my good friend, my bestest friend in the whole world--Winnie the Pooh. I then calmed down. I talked to myself and reminded myself that this man needs attention. That he was going to go to the hospital and get taken care of and he'll be ok.I have hundreds of other signs, but this is one that I wanted to share. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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