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My story begins the night of my death...
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My story begins the night of my death...
I was a serving soldier in the Third Battalion of the parachute regiment...
In Ivrea (Torino), there is the house of my mother's grandparents...
Memoirs of My Death Puerto Madryn, Chubut, Argentina Winter 1976, very cold within the context of a very complicated family life and in my personal life I desperately sought some other way out...
I had an automobile accident in 1991...
I had asked the nurse who was injection me with the dye for the kidney x-ray to make sure my kidney was okay to donate to my brother that was having kidney failure...
One month and approximately one week following a partial resection of a macro adenoma I found myself lying on the floor of my home so sick and weak I could not walk...
The experience itself was extremely unique to anything I have experienced in life so far...
I used to be addicted to morphine, codeine, and painkillers like that and overdosed on morphine and codeine when I was eighteen...
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It suddenly became easier to breathe...
These may not qualify as NDE's as I was not the person dying...
When I was eight years old my parents decided to have some blood tests done on me to see if I was ill...