Death of My Aunt

I miss her. My aunt, Catherine died in Christmas 1997. This is my family and my biggest trivia. I then lived in Syria then my parents flew to Switzerland to attend the funeral. I remembered my father was calling my sister in the living room and told us the news. My father's face is a face I have never seen before, it looks pale as if it looked like a ghost as if I had seen a ghost. I understand what is wrong, but I can not prepare for such news.

I was sent to another aunt, and nobody talked about what happened. I always spend a lot of time at the house of another aunt, so I think this is just another visit. But about a week after my father died my aunt told me he was gone. I am completely traumatized. This time, I lost my mother, so I understand that he never comes back. I cry for him every night. And I still miss him still. After my death, there was a relationship between my aunts, my mother wrote her will When she died, she gave me a sister of my father, Abel and her husband, uncle I wanted to go to. Nat. They have a boy three years older than I, but everyone worships me from the first day. I am a daughter that my aunt and uncle have never had before and I always thank for the unconditional love and security they provide. Still, I feel very lonely. I lost quickly.

Even if a family member dies, it is really difficult to accept it. The first thing I can remember that I can remember is the death of my aunt, my father's sister. When that happened, I was 12 years old. I am not close to her, but we were in frequent contact each other a month before she died. When we had the opportunity to spend time together a couple of years ago, she spoiled me with toys and clothes, so she became my favorite aunt. Her death has shocked us all.

I recall my 88-year old aunt (well, my husband's aunt - my so-called aunt) and think of a more traditional concept of death and a view of modern atheistic death with the transition to the world . I think this will cause unnecessary conflict in my aunt's idea. I insist that her soul does not exist, but it is a new feature of the brain. When we die, we have nothing to do with physical death and decomposition. This is not for her. This is beyond her realism

My mother had extraordinary experience with her a while after my aunt died. She just fell off my older sister's house in my boyfriend and was driving away my old aunt's car. She started talking with my aunt in my head, she was able to hear her voice. She barely told us because we thought that she thought she was funny. I am different. My aunt sometimes visits me in my dream. The dead is still out. I think it depends on people's difference. When I am awake, I may not hear my aunt's voice, but my mother can do it. She told my mother she was very sorry for her to leave early, she will be fine. All of us