tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940769709055146067.post929734695972883441..comments2014-05-31T09:36:11.791-04:00Comments on Baby Girl's Observations: A week later...........Juliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10097054119585201394noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940769709055146067.post-38967791454129211522010-10-30T11:49:22.076-04:002010-10-30T11:49:22.076-04:00Those visions you see at sleep will eventually pas...Those visions you see at sleep will eventually pass Julia. I never saw either my mother or father (a long story)after they passed so all I can remember is smiling faces last time I saw them. Maybe going to the nursing home now is a little too much for you to bear right now.Ladydy5 aka: Diane Yateshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00708060564443346716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940769709055146067.post-33142730607972414012010-10-26T14:51:45.466-04:002010-10-26T14:51:45.466-04:00I have to echo the same Julia- perhaps it is part ...I have to echo the same Julia- perhaps it is part of the grieving process? When my Dad (step-dad) died I kept dreaming he was really alive and just hiding from us because he was so sick. I kept seeing him the way he was in the hospital those last weeks in every single dream. Eventually it did go away and now I remember the wonderful special memories and don't think of the hospital at all. I wish I could come over for some tea and we could talk about some of those great memories together. I've been thinking about you so much- I am glad you posted ♥ xxxxooooKimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07375926316456970496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940769709055146067.post-23404048023567812662010-10-26T14:42:58.119-04:002010-10-26T14:42:58.119-04:00My heart goes out to you. What you said is so true...My heart goes out to you. What you said is so true. <br /> When my mom died, she had been in ICU for 6 1/2 weeks enduring all kinds of tests and procedures, and it was just dreadful. She was sedated, but I was there the whole time. <br /> For the longest time, that's all I could think about and relive in my mind, but slowly those bad memories have faded, and everytime I see something that belonged to her, I think about when she was in her happier state. Or when the kids do something cute, and I think about how she would have laughed.<br /> It's not easy, but it will get better.<br />Many hugs,<br />ShirleyShirleyChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15977213395999971029noreply@blogger.com