starrynight
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I thought this worth considering.
Working my ww2 France life out finally accepting who I was & how I died (not very nice to accept) explains the horrendous migrianes I get.
Interestingly they started New Years Day just before my thritieth birthday. Jan 1st was my birthday last life & I was thirty when I died. Even friends have commented lately that I am not suffering as badly as I have done over the last 15 years. They are much less frequent & no where near as painful.
It makes you wonder if this was subconcious for me to remember& deal with.
My two friends suffered different fates from me. 1 now suffers an allergic reaction if she eats smoked food. Again she was in her late twenties when she got this, the age would have died. Her body was incinerated after an injection.
My other friend would have died of starvation in a concentration camp. She was slightly older, would have lost her home, family & been worked to death. After years of debt problems, last year she was evicted. She is very overweight & refuses to work. Although people judge her, knowing what happened I can fully understand. She worked hard & lost everything last life, subconsciouly she can't get over that. I have talked to her about it but basically she's happy enough.
I wonder if this is true every life or just when life's cut short. Our non acceptance.
Hope this isn't too depressing
Working my ww2 France life out finally accepting who I was & how I died (not very nice to accept) explains the horrendous migrianes I get.
Interestingly they started New Years Day just before my thritieth birthday. Jan 1st was my birthday last life & I was thirty when I died. Even friends have commented lately that I am not suffering as badly as I have done over the last 15 years. They are much less frequent & no where near as painful.
It makes you wonder if this was subconcious for me to remember& deal with.
My two friends suffered different fates from me. 1 now suffers an allergic reaction if she eats smoked food. Again she was in her late twenties when she got this, the age would have died. Her body was incinerated after an injection.
My other friend would have died of starvation in a concentration camp. She was slightly older, would have lost her home, family & been worked to death. After years of debt problems, last year she was evicted. She is very overweight & refuses to work. Although people judge her, knowing what happened I can fully understand. She worked hard & lost everything last life, subconsciouly she can't get over that. I have talked to her about it but basically she's happy enough.
I wonder if this is true every life or just when life's cut short. Our non acceptance.
Hope this isn't too depressing