What is the most unforgetable moment in your life?
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My wedding day.\n\n:D\n\nBut that is yet to happen.
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Maybe an event in every human's life
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My best friend, Steffani, who has been there for me for the last 30 years.\n\nMy fiance, Arafel, who is now gone from this Earth, but the short time we shared together she gave me a life full of memories that I will always cherish.
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The last time I cried - about a half an hour ago while I was watching A Baby Story.  Before that, about 2 hours ago, just from looking at my beautiful baby girl.\n\nYes, I have cried over Jesus' death on the cross.  It was such a powerful moment that can bring you to your knees.
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Seeing my loved ones who have gone before me.\n\nRunning through Heaven with my grandmother, who was crippled here on earth. Sitting down and having a nice long talk with my other grandmother. I miss them both so much.\n\nI would grab hold of my first husband and hold on to him as tight as I could. I would tell him all about our daughter, who was 4 months old when he died and then I would tell him all about our daughter's little girl! \n\nTo me, the streets of gold and all that mean nothing. It's about seeing the ones I have missed everyday for years and years.
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something unexplainable\nlike a magic ball forming by the minute as it blows up int2 fireworks as you finish the kiss
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I was loving my wife's most precious place once and i will never ever forget it.  It was one of the most memorable and stimulating moments of my life.  She actually came in my face.  I must have had somthing there at the right angle when she let go.  It was NOT pee.  She came on my face and i loved it!
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Without a doubt the best thing to ever happen to me is giving birth to my 4 sons.\n\nMy biggest regret is that my marriage didn't last until they were grown so they could have had a stable environment and perhaps fewer troubles as adults.
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I've had many...far too many to brag about, but once you experience just one, if you're wise, you have a deeper appreciation and value of life.\n\n1)  The first was one of the worst because I was just about only 9 years old.  My best friend and I were guests at the birthday party of one of our male classmates.  His mother--who was also one of our substitute teachers--came around to picku up each of the kids in their station wagon to drive us from New York to Connecticut.  It was a very big deal for me.  After changing into our swimsuits, my best friend pushed me into the deep end of the pool, and I didn't know how to swim.  To make matters worse, I took a deep gasp, just as she pushed me in, so I took in nothing but water!  At first I panicked.  Just like they say, my life flashed before me.  I had not lived much, at that point, but it still seemed like it was a lifetime within a split second or two.  Then, I was sad for myself, because I knew I was awfully young to die.  Then, I was sad for my mother, who reluctantly permitted me to go.  At that point, I think I relegated myself to die, because I wasn't moving upwards or downwards.  I was just in this suspended animation.  Then, I realized that it might not be too painful to die that way.  With the exception of my right arm, all of me was now relaxed.  My right arm was raised as if I was trying to get someone's attention, or like a child might do in class.  Even in "near-death," I was following the rules by raising my hand!  Finally, the relaxation caused me to float to the surface.  That is when everything went very quickly.  A few of the adult chaperones dove into the water to get me.  Then, I was being lifted out by many hands.  Then, they were putting pressure on my stomach, and I was regurgitating water.  Then, I believe I started crying.  It's weird, but that period where I was under the water was almost tranquil.  It may be because it was the closest thing my subconscious recalls to being in my mother's womb.\n\n2)  I averted a possible shooting at around age 14 or 15, when a friend stole my babysitting job.  She snuck behind my back to take a regular job with my downstairs neighbor away from me.  She got it, and instead, my mother, sister, and I went uptown to my great-aunt's for dinner.  I wanted to get home before the Academy Awards came on.  Even then, I never missed them!  My mother kept stalling, and we didn't leave before they began, but rather an hour or so in.  Factoring in the subway travel time, we were home about two and a half hours later than we would have been.  Because of the delay, we missed the fatal shooting that occured just outside the door of the downstairs neighbor's house--the place where I would have been babysitting!  According to my friend, the man was trying desperately to get someone to open the door.  She wouldn't do it.  Had she, the killer may have killed her and the baby as well.  With someone pleading for their life, I don't know that at the time I would not have opened the door...\n\n3)  I have had at least three near-misses during plane travel.  One of the most notable was when I was about 16.  My mother, sister, and I were returning to New York from Ohio by plane, just after New Year's.  At that time, I was not fearful of air travel.  As we attempted our landing, the wheels touched down, and we bumped several times, only to take off again.  The passengers were very tense, and you could hear a pin drop.  We made numerous very large circles, and stayed in the vicinity of the airport.  Eventually, we attempted our landing again.  This time, we were all very aware of the lights of several emergency vehicles on either side of the runway.  When the plane landed, everyone applauded.\n\n4)  As a senior in high school, I was trapped along with another 18 or so students in an elevator caught between the 8th and 9th floors of our school.  It was toward the summer, and we were all ve
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Mine is waking up after months in a coma.  Not having any memory of anything except my kids and husband.  I was then told I was no longer married and then I begged to speak to my Mom and I was told my Mom died 1 year earlier.  I wasn't even in the State where I had gotten ill.  Now, I still have amnesia and my short term memory is barely there.  I write a lot of things down.  I then was told I married again and I do not remember getting married again (after the West Nile Encephalitis).  The man took advantage of me and my very serious condition.  I am still trying to find a lawyer to get it annulled.  My life has been hell ever since I woke up. Sometimes I wish I never woke up.  And I also had to be brought back to life 2 times, I do not recall anything.  I do believe this is a good thing in the long run.  But I had to teach myself how to write, add, subtract, type, etc. again.  I did not get any help from anyone until about 9 months ago.  The rehab program is wonderful and I am not the same person, but I know that I just have to survive differently.  Your Dad was a very lucky man.  He didn't get any brain damage from that incident.  He would have been in the same situation as I am now.\nI'm glad he is okay and you didn't have to endure a great loss.
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Mine has got to be when the most handsome ski trainer chose me to go with him on the ski lift..LOL!!!!\nWas only 7 years old then..hehehee..it was during the annual the ski trip and 1st of all my team got that most gorgeous teacher..next..he picked ME!!! So happy back then..hahahahaha...very very silly to think of it now!!~\n\n^_^
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A lifetime...........
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Indirectly, I would have to say seeing and hearing both my father and step-father dieing in agony of cancer within one year. That was God awful to experience. I heard them both cry out in misery while suffering through the disease. I watched them both waste away to skin and bone from once being big strong healthy men. \n\nI've lost a lot of friends and family to that horrible disease.
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Being in love.\n\nIt's so wonderful but... crazy-intense at the same time.\n\nYou want it but you don't.\n\nWierd.
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its the most amazing thing about life
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pretty much the most amazing person i ever met, still to this day. we were together for almost 4 years. but he died recently and i have yet to move on.
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love is a wonderful thing-i would personally prefer to have had it and lost it than to have never had it at all- the memory of it can last a life time-