My mother Came to my house on March 18, 1997. As she was leaving she turned at my front door and ask me when was her and daddy's wedding anniversy. I was realy taken by surprise that she would ask me that.My dad had been dead for 8 years. I Told her your anniversy is March 31. She said 'yeah thats right I forgot' so she left. The next day she called me and told me that her and her boyfriend had decied to get married. on March 25, 1997.They were married that day . On March 31, 1997 , a week later she was found dead in her bed..In July of 1997 my daughter, Hilari who was 19 become pregnet. A couple of months later she was having some problems with the pregnancy and also found out she had cervical cancer.The doctors said she would never carry the baby, that she would lose the baby and would probly have to have everything removed and start kemo. Well I don't have to tell you how ripped apart our lives were.So one night Hilari Fell asleep on the sofa,She woke me up at 3AM! and told me she was awaken by her grandmother (who had passed away in March) Her grandmother told her 'Hilari, don't worrie about anything you will be fine and your baby is a girl and she will be fine also' She said her grandmother was standing at the front door and was wareing the outfit she was buried in. I wanted to belive she had saw her grandmother and everything would be fine, but the cancer was getting worse she was still carring the baby and was put on bed rest. She was about 4 months along.Then the premature labor started. I was takeing her to the hospital once, twice sometimes three times a day for the doctors to stop the labor.Her due date was April 28, 1998.WE went threw this for months.And on the morning of March 31, 1998 she gave birth to a very healthy 3 week premature baby girl.The tests have all been done over and over on Hilari for the cancer and it is compleatly gone. The baby girl is now 3 months old and growing and doing great..If someone had told me this! story I probly wouldn't belive them, but I know it is true. I Feel my daughter was watched over by her grandmother and grandfather. And March 31 is now a very happy day to celabrate the birth of my grandaughter as it was a happy day for my parents so many years ago when they married, instead of a sad day as the death of my mother. How it changed my life:I no longer am so sad from my mothers death.I know she is watching over my family.
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