Anyone who sometimes want Christmas to get over, I understand....
One Christmas Eve, My Dad was in the Hospital for a month....Me and my family visited him in the Hospital the day before Christmas Eve....
I was to go to the Hospital at 11:30 AM to see my Dad, morning of Christmas Eve....
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.My husband and son went to the mall to buy last minute gifts....grandson and granddaughter went along....They were buying for me and their Mom....My daughter in law was fixing her home and we were going to have Christmas Eve with them....We had a friend who dressed as Santa
to come to the house around 7 PM....
I get a phone call from the Hospital around 10:30 AM....A woman asked for my name....I told her I was coming to the Hospital to see my
Dad today.....She informed me that my Dad had died!!!! She wanted to make sure that the Hospital delivered the message....
It was a total shock!!! Because my Mom had died in the same hospital many years ago....
I couldn't get a hold of the guy's....It was not the time when not many had Cell Phones.....It was 2001....Maybe my son had one but I couldn't]
get a hold of them, cause I didn't have a cell phone and I didn't have his number on my home phone....I called my daughter in law....It took
many phone calls to get her....She Knew what store the guy's were shopping and called the store....She did get my son and
That's my Christmas Story....I lost my Mom, Dad and my brother died 3 month's after my Dad....In March, just before his Birthday and mine...