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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Female / 24
This all happened when I was 13. I was in a wreck and I was going to die. This man dove into the lake and broke the glass on the car and unbuckled me and pulled me out. When we got to shore he carried me out and then collapsed. I only have a vague memory of him carrying me, because I was unconscious when he pulled me out of the car.
The other people helped and gave me CPR and got him CPR and an ambulance came and took us to a hospital.
He had a heart attack and wasn't doing to well, he was on life support. My mother told me about all this when I came too and was better. She told me about the man that had pulled me out of the car and that he was in ICU and that I should go and see him and thank him. She helped me into some athletic pants and walked me to the ICU and they let me in. They said that only one of should be there.
I was scared, scared of everything, the nurse showed me who he was, I stood beside the bed not knowing what to do. The nurse told me to hold his hand, that it would make him feel better. When I took his hand he took my hand and held it tight. I didn't know what else to do so I started to pray.
A long time later the nurse came and told me that he was asleep and that they were taking care of him and I went back to my mom and my room.
I went back to school, and after school I went to the hospital. The man was in a room, and I went up and he was asleep. I stood there and he reached out to take my hand and he pulled me to him and he looked at me and told me I was beautiful. I could only say 'you think so?', and he said yes, that I was beautiful. This made me feel better and I pulled the chair over and I asked him how he was and he said much better and that he would be out of there in a day or two.
He told me that when he was asleep an angel had come to see him, and talked to him in his sleep and had told him to get better because Gracie needed him to take care of her. This angel had stood beside his bed and held his hand and had asked him not to leave, so he decided to stay.
I was holding his hand and I was getting upset, my name is Gracie and he said things that I had prayed when he was I ICU.
He touched my face and told me that I was going to be ok because he was going to take care of me. All we had to do was him back on his feet so he could do his job.
I had lost my faith in God after my father left, but I know now that God sent me an angel to save me and take care of me and make sure I grew up to be who I am.
My angel has not left my side, he has been by my side every step of the way, helping me grow up and become an adult.
He came into my life when I was lost and alone, without a dad to look after me. God knows how to get your attention and he works his magic in the strangest ways. I had lost faith in Him, and how I have it back.
The other people helped and gave me CPR and got him CPR and an ambulance came and took us to a hospital.
He had a heart attack and wasn't doing to well, he was on life support. My mother told me about all this when I came too and was better. She told me about the man that had pulled me out of the car and that he was in ICU and that I should go and see him and thank him. She helped me into some athletic pants and walked me to the ICU and they let me in. They said that only one of should be there.
I was scared, scared of everything, the nurse showed me who he was, I stood beside the bed not knowing what to do. The nurse told me to hold his hand, that it would make him feel better. When I took his hand he took my hand and held it tight. I didn't know what else to do so I started to pray.
A long time later the nurse came and told me that he was asleep and that they were taking care of him and I went back to my mom and my room.
I went back to school, and after school I went to the hospital. The man was in a room, and I went up and he was asleep. I stood there and he reached out to take my hand and he pulled me to him and he looked at me and told me I was beautiful. I could only say 'you think so?', and he said yes, that I was beautiful. This made me feel better and I pulled the chair over and I asked him how he was and he said much better and that he would be out of there in a day or two.
He told me that when he was asleep an angel had come to see him, and talked to him in his sleep and had told him to get better because Gracie needed him to take care of her. This angel had stood beside his bed and held his hand and had asked him not to leave, so he decided to stay.
I was holding his hand and I was getting upset, my name is Gracie and he said things that I had prayed when he was I ICU.
He touched my face and told me that I was going to be ok because he was going to take care of me. All we had to do was him back on his feet so he could do his job.
I had lost my faith in God after my father left, but I know now that God sent me an angel to save me and take care of me and make sure I grew up to be who I am.
My angel has not left my side, he has been by my side every step of the way, helping me grow up and become an adult.
He came into my life when I was lost and alone, without a dad to look after me. God knows how to get your attention and he works his magic in the strangest ways. I had lost faith in Him, and how I have it back.
