Have you ever lost a loved one or someone dear to you?

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My grand-father from my dad's side died 3 years ago.I'm so pissd becaus i'm just like him on the inside...
 
my grandpa from my Dad's side died about..uh 5 years ago maybe? Well anyway i'll tell ya all what happened... :(

I was sleeping at my Gran's house - my Mum's side - and woke up. I got dressed and found out i was going to the cinema with my little cousin and my Gran. So i go and come back home. I walked in to see my Mum and Dad on the couch,looking very sad. 30 minutes had passed and i had settled down to watch T.V. Then my Mum and Dad told me. i tried to hold my tears in.. but it was way too hard. I burst out crying into the couch.

I remember about two months ago i burst out crying in KFC about it. I didn't even know why i was crying.. i just burst when i thoughty about it...

Also my Great Uncle. I didn't know him much but i know exactly what happened. My Great Aunt had woke up one morning and asked my Great uncle if he wanted to get up. He had fought off cancer and he was always tired. He said okay,which came as quite a shock to my Great Aunt. She got him some tea and went up,to find him on the bed. He was out for it. She checked his pulse,nothing. she completely dropped the tea and then called my Mum's side of the family.. :(

well sorry for giving yoou guys something dull. Well here's something happy :) :) :) :) :) :)
 
I've actually lost several people I've cared about...

When I was six years old I came home to my father sitting at the table, holding his face in both hands and crying, when I asked my mom what had happened. She told me that my grandmother had died due to complications with her liver, because of her drinking problem...

About two months later I came home from school to find my father gone, I asked my mom where he'd went, and she said he was away in Marathon (the nearest town with a vet....), with our dog at the vet... She had fallen down the stairs and cracked her skull... a few hours later she died... and two days later we buried her in my other grandmothers backyard...

A month after this, after hearing we would have to move, since the mine where my father worked had had to lay off several employees... My father was in the town where we would be soon moving, and was checking on how our house was doing (we were paying to have one built) and on his way home he was hit by a transport truck driven by a drunk driver on the wrong side of the road.... I came home from school to find my entire family there. About an hour after we came home my mom took my sisters and I into my room and told us what had happened... I then spent about 15 minutes crying face-down in my pillow before I had composed myself enough to leave.... I then told my cousins what had happened... but they didn't seem to care.... No one else seemed to care, not even my best friends.... For several weeks I was more angry than sad, since no one else seemed to understand...

The worst part of it all is though; for the past 9 years we have been at trial with this man's insurance company, and after all this time living below the poverty line we got NOTHING! Nothing for these years of suffering, nothing for all those years of lost wages..... EVERYTHING!

The irony of the whole situation is that if my father had died about three hours later, his life insurance would have kicked in...
 
I believe that the Haine Togu started this thread on Serebii too, under the guise Imari, correct?

Anyways, I feel for everyone with losses, I understand. But Nanako, you're the shallowest person I've ever been unfortunate enough to meet. Although, here's my losses.

My dog, my cat, and my birds died years ago. My cousin died 2 days before my birthday two years ago. He was in a car accident on his way to the airport to come see us. It was also his [and my] friend's birthday. My grandfather died 4 days before my birthday, but I can't remember what year, due to a heart attack. My Uncle Frederik died last year. There's a lot of death, and most of it around my birthday. It's why I hate my birthday. No one is happy. Last year, my friend Jessica died. Her Aunt's boyfriend posed as a guy on the internet, got in her nice books, and asked her to come round. He then chloroformed her, drugged her, raped her repeatedly, and then smashed her head in with a hammer. He put her in his closet for about a week, and then cops found her body. And just recently my recently born nephew died. RIP Connor Alexander Michalski.
 
lost ALOT of people:

My grandpa(my dad's dad died from lung cancer)
My grandma(my mom's mom died from a lung thing)
My nona(grandma in Italian, died of old age)
My grandpa(nona hunsband died 3 weeks after my nona died)

And alot of people my dad used to work with. They were all firefighters, but didn't die from fighting a fire, they died of something else.

I almost lost my baby cousin, Anthony, he was born with half a heart. I had to baby-sit him once, I was so scared that he was like gonna die or something.
 
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