I used to work in a hospital, in a laboratory doing phlebotomy. I was a vampire.
My uncle died in 1987. I unfortunately - I saw it happen before it happened, which was really, really hard because I was 16 years old and I thought, like, Well, I'm seeing this. I'm supposed to stop this. And I couldn't.
I don't think God's through with me.
How to be happy: Ignore people who think they know more about you than you do.
The bonds of love are what connect us to the other side.
In my experience victims are more concerned with helping their families understand that they are still connected to them. In some rare experiences information comes through that helps understand what happened.