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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 6:34 am
I remember my mother telling me, ever since i was little, how i almost died at birth. Something about, i took too long to come out, so i didn't really get a chance to breathe for the first time. When i came out, i didn't make a sound. The doctors took me away and my parents both started to pray, and then miraculously they brought me back, i was alive and healthy. So i thank God for giving me an opportunity to Live.
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edited by froggymama89: changed title to have more to do with the topic
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:22 am
When my son was 2 months he rolled over on his face in his sleep and stopped breathing. At that age they aren't supposed to wake up but the Lord made him wake up and cry for me. *shudders* that cry still haunts me. I was able to go in there and pick up. Aside from his lips being blue and lingering cough he was fine...he also wasn't hungry or dirty.
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whatagirlwants Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 11:29 am
When I was 6 months old, I came down with Infantile Botulism. Basically what is does is it stops your nerves from sending messages to your muscles to move, paralyzing you. I was paralyzed for 3 months, only able to breath (with tubes) and blink. It can get so bad that it can get into your respiratory system and stop your breathing. A lot of babies end up dieing, only a few survive. I was the first case at my hospital to have it, so they kept misdiagnosing me at first, and I ended up with chemical Pneumonia as well, permanently scarring my lungs. My mom remembers me going completely blue two times because the disease had gotten so bad, it had went into my respiratory system and stopped my breathing. I don't know if my parents prayed, maybe my dad might of since my mom is atheist, but anyways I managed to survive, and I am here with you today smile
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:34 pm
Haydnator When I was 6 months old, I came down with Infantile Botulism. Basically what is does is it stops your nerves from sending messages to your muscles to move, paralyzing you. I was paralyzed for 3 months, only able to breath (with tubes) and blink. It can get so bad that it can get into your respiratory system and stop your breathing. A lot of babies end up dieing, only a few survive. I was the first case at my hospital to have it, so they kept misdiagnosing me at first, and I ended up with chemical Pneumonia as well, permanently scarring my lungs. My mom remembers me going completely blue two times because the disease had gotten so bad, it had went into my respiratory system and stopped my breathing. I don't know if my parents prayed, maybe my dad might of since my mom is atheist, but anyways I managed to survive, and I am here with you today smile I didn't pray for my son and God still saved him I think when he told me he had great things in store for me he meant that I would be my son's mother. He must have something big for froggy I mean thousands of babies die from SIDS every year. I bet God has big plans for you.
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whatagirlwants Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 1:32 pm
A little over five years ago my husband left me and my children for another woman. Live right next door to us. I lost every thing humanly possible.
To start the story off, I was the neiborhood mom. She want that title. I was raised on my family farm and I raised my daughters there till my oldest finished school. The farm had been in my family for 4 gen. My daughters were the 4th gen there. I was so happy when my mother sold us the farm. We started cleaning up the land making look very nice. Than we started on the inside of the house. We were giving it an old farm house style from top to bottom. New floors, walls, even fixed the fire place so it would work better. My daughters had the whole up stairs for their room. Even the kitchen and breakfast nook area had their own look. Out side the windows in this area was the Rose of Sharon bushes. We had all the types of this brushes they were white, pink, purple, doulbes, red, and beep purple that was so pretty to see. There were apple tree, pears, and blackbarriers, blue barries, and a nice place for our granden each year.
I daughters join the 4 H and we started raising chickens, goats, dogs, doves ect. We had a lot of fun. Than it all started. She move in with her family and live in ex. She told everyone they were steal married but she was lieing to every one. Her kids stay at our house most of the time. They wanted to take over everythng. Even my husband was on the list of items they wanted.
While the divorce was going on things started happening to items we had. Items form the farm tools, food, even the power box was not of littems to them. He cut off the power and water to the house on my brithday.
The one day just before he left me he broutht me a hambuger form their house.I didn't eat the thing because I was hurt he went up to their house. I wanted him to spend some time with me. No he didn't want to. I waited till the next day to eat it. My mother come to the house after eating lunch with her family to take me out. When I set down to start eatting my buger when my black lad took it out of my hands and run with it. He ate the buger before I could catch him. I was going to put it up or just thouth it away. The dog day from posioning. I miss my dog God sent my mom and Logan to save my life that day.
This is not the frist and I hope this want be the last time God has saved my life. Angels are all around us and I pray for angels to portect my family and friends daily. Please forgive the miss typing my hand are shanking and hits the wrong keys a lot. I will never forget that God dose love me and He is with us always.
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