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I saw and heard my husband cry and did not understand the reason...
I was raised under the influence of my father, who was strict and authoritarian since childhood, so my mind was deep-rooted on Marxism theory...
After several hours of being ill, I felt like I was in complete confusion, sickness, and disorientation...
I have always had severe asthma...
Growing Up I was born and raised in Queens, New York, the youngest daughter in a family of five children...
I was walking my dog and began sneezing...
My experience took place a litle over three months ago...
I lived in a very small community in a rural area where everyone knows everyone else...
In 2005, I went to the hospital because I tried to drink a cup of coffee and where I thought it was, I couldn’t grab it...
My first NDE happened when I was about 5 or 6 years old...
After I passed out in x-ray, I was put into an empty semi-private room...
I was 5 years old riding my black pony, named Fireball, with my twin sister, dad, mom and their friend who were watching...
