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To start off I couldn't care less if anyone believes me. I was there,I know what happened.
I was throwing a party in golden BC. Fight breaks out,I end up stabbed in the throat. Hit my carotid artery,blood was streaming straight out 12 feet splattering my walls.
My friends clue in that I'm in trouble. One grabs a towel,wraps it around my throat tight. Hospital is 2 blocks from my house.
I get to the emergency room and it's closed being a small town so late at night. So nurse unlocks the door I walk in,get on to a gurney.
Dr shows says he can't fix me and we are taking a chopper ride to Calgary foothills to fix me up.
I'm in the chopper ,fading out. I remember the sound of the the heartbeat machine go flat,then I see the nurse jump on top of me to give me CPR. I am looking at her from above. I see the bun in her hair,and syringes(didn't know that at the time though) sticking out of the bun,full of morphine.
Anyways as I'm seeing her pump my chest I feel this excruciating burn down my sides,like pain I've never felt. It's my ribs flexing out from her pumping in me so hard. I come to,push her off then proceed into a coma for 6 days.
I wake up,go home and heal for a few weeks. Once I can get out of my house I bring the ER nurses flowers as a thank you and the nurse who gave me CPR is there. So I asked her what those things were poking out of her hair. She asked how I could even see her hair because I was also stabbed in the face and my eyes and cheeks were bandaged over.
I told her I saw it from above,she then had to sit down. Turns out when I flatlined they worked on me for 3 minutes. So I was 3 minutes with no heartbeat. It felt only like a second from when I saw her get on me to waking up.
I used to think that this life was all there was and religion and spirituality was for the birds. I now know different.
I couldn't care less if anyone believes me. My carotid took 4 stitches,15 to close the hole in my throat,9 on the outside of my cheek,7 on the inside of my cheek,3 on my eyelid and 14 on my forehead.