I was 4 months old I was born in July it was November my uncle was really sick so we took him to the hospital. They said they wanted to keep over night so they can make sure he was ok. The next day he got to go home. We still didn't know what was wrong with him because he was still really sick we took him back to the hospital on November 18,2002 at 7:45 pm they did test on him and kept him over night. We stand with him this time to make sure he didn't need anything it was 6:25 am now. The doctors came in and gave him meds that he wasn't aloud to. It took him 20 minutes to died he flat lined at 6:45 am. Everyone cried I still cry to this day over him at least his in a better place now. I love you uncle josh ill see you soon rest in peace.
September 13,1985
November 18,2002
I found a tattoo I'm getting for my uncle is a cross with a ribbons that says his name and the day he was born and the day he passed. He is my angle when I'm upset I find pennies from out of nowhere.
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My feelings about life
Non-FictionMy feelings about life is about what went wrong and what I can do to fix the things that I still have.
