jeffhermy wrote:
My father's death, not about why he died, but about what he looked like when I found him. He smelled so bad and he was so white and cold. The way he was laying on the floor, creepy!
Dead bodies are something else in real life.
Ho-ly crap! Of course you have trouble putting that one behind you! That must have been so shocking... I for one think that it makes perfect sense to have trouble forgetting that aspect of the situation, of course it does! To think, I have trouble forgetting stuff I see on tv or traffic incidents, and that's comparatively trivial. I don't envy that experience one bit.
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