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My sister was in the room when our father died. The medical staff just sort of forgot that she was there as they turned off all of the machines. I've asked and she doesn't have a lot to say. I was on my way to the hospital.
Anyways... we are all free to believe whatever we want as to what happens when we die. I don't know what will happen and right now, I'm liking life on this planet. Not ready to leave and not really afraid of the end because we don't ever really accept our own mortality, IMO.
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