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11 30th, 2009 |
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Written by Amy, a mom without a blog
I have almost died three times. Well, I should say I almost died twice, but I looked death straight in the eye a third time.
Age 12: I was crossing the street by foot and got hit by a car. I was rushed to the hospital, all my vital signs stopped twice, they brought me back “to life” and a grueling, six weeks later I was released from the hospital after recovering from multiple fractures in my skull, pelvis and having two screws and a staple put into my knee in order to hold it together.
After that experience, I can honestly say...