well a while ago at a gas station close to my home i walked by this older guy getting into the passengers side of a car driven by his sister as i later found out .
well when i walked inside i heard a loud noise and i turned and looked out to see had fallen and was pinned between the door and the seat his leg bent back at an unnatural angle hard to explain but it wasnt good .
so myself and another person ran out and i just ripped him out from the spot he was in rolled him over and we looked at eachother . he was dying and i could feel and see the life leaving his body as his breathing got more shallow and slower untill he last breath left him -
i have always wondered what was he thinking as he looked at me i could feel he was aware that he was dying but was relaxed and held no fear in his eyes . he just stayed fixed on me as he slowly left life behind . it left me feeling odd about it ! i just wonder if his thoughts were bad , good , indifferent etc etc . i have always wondered what was running through his mind in his last moments and to live those last moments looking at a complete stranger and not family . when his sister came out he was already gone i remember her looking at us and asking us to please let her give him his insulin injection that he would feel better . we stepped back at let her do it i feel it gave her some peace .
not sure why this comes to mind now and then but it left a profound impression in my mind .
well when i walked inside i heard a loud noise and i turned and looked out to see had fallen and was pinned between the door and the seat his leg bent back at an unnatural angle hard to explain but it wasnt good .
so myself and another person ran out and i just ripped him out from the spot he was in rolled him over and we looked at eachother . he was dying and i could feel and see the life leaving his body as his breathing got more shallow and slower untill he last breath left him -
i have always wondered what was he thinking as he looked at me i could feel he was aware that he was dying but was relaxed and held no fear in his eyes . he just stayed fixed on me as he slowly left life behind . it left me feeling odd about it ! i just wonder if his thoughts were bad , good , indifferent etc etc . i have always wondered what was running through his mind in his last moments and to live those last moments looking at a complete stranger and not family . when his sister came out he was already gone i remember her looking at us and asking us to please let her give him his insulin injection that he would feel better . we stepped back at let her do it i feel it gave her some peace .
not sure why this comes to mind now and then but it left a profound impression in my mind .

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