Mikel R NDE
Yesterday (Thurs, 2/23), I remembered a little more from the recovery room...
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Yesterday (Thurs, 2/23), I remembered a little more from the recovery room...
I was in the backseat of my mother's car and we were stopped to make a left turn and a truck (van) hit the back of the car at about sixty mph...
All of a sudden I am climbing on a stage which is all black except for an old six panel white door with peeling and cracked paint and an old time big round black door knob...
Just started to give blood, was comfortable with the situation...
Early evening (dusk) I was traveling in light traffic at about thirty mph, an oncoming vehicle came round a bend and didn't correct her steering...
The initial fall was about fifteen feet...
On 11/20/2019, I woke up because I was having severe nausea, and an aching in my left arm and lower left chest area...
I will try to make this short and to the point...
It was roughly twelve hours since I was admitted in a hospital for injuries resulting from an auto accident...
My story begins the night of my death...
I have had numerous occurrences, but they almost always start the same...
I was a serving soldier in the Third Battalion of the parachute regiment...