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I used to smile nostalgically when I saw the picture in my childhood home of 4 generations of girls: my great grandmother, my grandmother, my mom and me when I was a baby.

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A child in my toddler classroom fell down the stack of cots after trying to climb up it for about the millionth time, and fractured his spine and broke his skull.

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She was sentimental enough to tag her late husband in a post on Facebook, on what would have been their anniversary.

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After going to bed hungover, I awakened and saw the zombie of the woman I’d killed in a drunk driving accident, coming closer and closer to my bed.

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I awoke at 3 AM to the sound of a low male voice calling my name and knocking on my bedroom door. I got up to answer it but froze in my footsteps when I heard my dad, the only male in the house, snoring from my parents’ bedroom.

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Every day when I look in the mirror, I see more of my mother in myself.

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At 3 AM, a girl was gratefully awoken from a nightmare by the sound of her only sister coming home from her trip and happily giggling.

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While house sitting for our aunt, I found a picture in my phone of me and my sister sleeping in the guest bedroom with the cat sitting up awake between the two of us.

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“We can play one game, and then you’ve got to go to bed, sweetheart,” I said.

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I grieved with and comforted my family at my mom’s funeral.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I used to smile nostalgically when I saw the picture in my childhood home of 4 generations of girls: my great grandmother, my grandmother, my mom and me when I was a baby.	552
A child in my toddler classroom fell down the stack of cots after trying to climb up it for about the millionth time, and fractured his spine and broke his skull.	41
She was sentimental enough to tag her late husband in a post on Facebook, on what would have been their anniversary.	27
After going to bed hungover, I awakened and saw the zombie of the woman I’d killed in a drunk driving accident, coming closer and closer to my bed.	26
I awoke at 3 AM to the sound of a low male voice calling my name and knocking on my bedroom door. I got up to answer it but froze in my footsteps when I heard my dad, the only male in the house, snoring from my parents’ bedroom.	19
Every day when I look in the mirror, I see more of my mother in myself.	17
At 3 AM, a girl was gratefully awoken from a nightmare by the sound of her only sister coming home from her trip and happily giggling.	11
While house sitting for our aunt, I found a picture in my phone of me and my sister sleeping in the guest bedroom with the cat sitting up awake between the two of us.	10
“We can play one game, and then you’ve got to go to bed, sweetheart,” I said.	8
I grieved with and comforted my family at my mom’s funeral.	8