Jeremy M FDE
I lived in Zimbabwe, Africa and was driving back to boarding school with my cousin in the front passenger seat and two friends in the rear of the vehicle...
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I lived in Zimbabwe, Africa and was driving back to boarding school with my cousin in the front passenger seat and two friends in the rear of the vehicle...
I was traveling down a city street in a compact rent-a-car at about 40 mph when my car blew a tire and the vehicle I was in spun out and ended up on the other side of the road facing the wrong direction...
Tunnel (really just circular black border) with small pinpoint light in center...
When I was thirteen, I was shot in my right thigh with a rifle, the bullet broke my femoral artery vein in my leg...
I was eleven years old...
It was early morning, I was seventeen years old (just turned) and on my way to work before school (I worked for a garbage company as a garbage man riding on the back of the trucks)...
I was sitting around talking with friends when I felt my heart speed up faster and faster and then stop...
In that moment, my whole life with every single scene that it was composed of passed by very quickly...
My mother, brother and I were staying in a guest house next to the hospital where they were treating me, and every day I'd go over there and would have my blood taken and my condition monitored...
I was hiking with a friend in the Bowness River valley and we decided to climb up from the valley via a very steep hill...
When I was 10 years old, I had gone swimming with my older cousin, Karen...
I will never forget that day...