Hopita (hopita) wrote,
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That was *so* weird

About an hour ago, I woke up with a start. No bad dreams, no explanation -- just completely and utterly awake at 4:30 am for no apparent reason.

A little while ago I went back to bed. I was lying there in the dark, letting my mind wander, when it hit me: August 6th, 4:30 am. That was the exact time, one year ago, when my Mother called me from the emergency room to tell me that my Father had had a stroke.

I can't believe that my brain just did that. That is so fucking weird.
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