June 13th 2015
A sharp shooting pain runs up and down my left arm. It's the first thing I've been able to feel for weeks. I can now feel my arm, I can feel the soft mattress my body is laying on. I tried to force my arm to move but nothing happened. I listened to a couple of doctors talking as they walked into my hospital 99room. The steps stopped at the end of my bed.
"She's been gone for three months and there is no sign of improvement. Keeping her alive will only effect the parents financially. They might need to turn off her life support"
Turn off my life support! My parents wouldn't do that, they couldn't do that to their daughter. They just have to give me time and ill wake up. I was scared, I don't want to just die. It's not my fault. I'm trying everything I can to wake up.
That evening when mum and dad came to visit, I could hear her talking to a doctor. I think it was the same doctor that was talking about turning off my life support. Mum comes running in crying, she sits down and grabs my hand. I know that she was holding my hand this time because thats the arm I could feel. I was nervous. She didn't say anything. I didn't want to know the answer, I had a feeling I knew what was going to happen.
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Kısa HikayeA girl was in a terrible car accident which has caused her to be in a coma. While she's in this coma, she can still hear what people are saying.
