So for those of you that have been knowing me, know that I use to work
in hospice so I am use to dealing with death. So many things happen when
a person is about to pass. Our loved ones and ancestors come for us. I
have felt things, seen things and heard things. Sometimes when they come
things will break and shatter. Also some of my clients would ask me if I
could see what they saw. Of course I couldn't see exactly what they saw
lolol, to be honest sometimes it would freak me
out back then, especially when I was alone on private duty with them( I
could feel those spirits and I knew they were there), we had to be
responsible for getting the time of death etc. and getting the client
ready for the undertaker. It means the world to the hospice individual
that is dying.. when you are there to hold their hand. Especially if
their family can't be there. I could tell yall some creepy ass stories
but I won't do that lolol. One minute you are here and the next minute
you are gone and onto your next journey. How many of you have worked in
hospice or with the dying? What is your experience if so? Do you have a
story to share in the comments section below?
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