Lets dig together: 9 years ago, I was awakened at 2am, feeling that I was stifling; a great weight was pressing my chest and kept me from breathing. I tried to sleep again without result, every time I closed my eyes, the same feeling of suffocation returned. It lasted until 3am. Early morning I learned that my father had passes at the same time when I experienced the stuffiness. An asthma attack carried him to another dimension. I would like to tell you daddy darling that I miss you. But that is not true. I love you and youre still alive in the depths of my being, present in my dreams and in every leaf of basil that I smell, in each drop of olive oil that I taste and in each whisper of love that I capture. I am hearing your voice now and smiling. Your insights about what i lived that night are more than welcome, beloved members , as well as your experiences , if you have any to share with us.
Posted on: Fri, 23 Jan 2015 01:19:13 +0000