ok, but i my experience, people are different online than they are in person(no offense)
ok for my story about my dad.
I was five years old. It was the winter of 1996. ok my dad had dieabetes since he was 15, and it was really severe after I was born, but he tried his hardest to keep it good, so that he could spend more time with me, because I was his only child. that night my mom was putting me to bed and my dad called my mom out into the living room. When my mom got there my dad told her to call an ambulence because he couldnt feel his arm and so he thought he was having a heart attach. then he started to hit himself in the head, because he had an extremely bad headache that I bet no one on here has ever experienced(he was having a stroke) so then after my mom called the ambulence my dad asked my mom to bring me out into the living room so he could see me for the last time.( he knew he was dieing) and so i went into the living room and sat on the couch and then i heard a bunch of sirens saw alot of flashing lights through the window. and then a bunch of people rushed in throught the front door. and started putting tubes like in my dad and took his blood preasure and blood sugar. and then put him on the stretcher and brought him to the hospital. then my mom brought me to my babysitters and she went to the hospital and i slept over at my babysitters. I wasn't even crying when all of that happened, becuase i was so young and he had gone to the hospital before and had come back fine. and plus i got to sleepover my babysitter's whom i loved. but now when ever i think back to it, i cry alot. and so my dad was in the hospital for a couple of weeks and then he died on feb.13,1996 and that was the day before they were going to transfer him to a place where they put people that are dieing and they can't save them. So I have 2 theories. one when he found out they couldnt do anymore for him, he decided that it was okay for him to finally give up ad stop holding on. and second since he died the day before valentine's day and he never wanted me to ever date, that thats why i have never had a real valentine.