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By Vicki, Thursday, January 15, 2009 08:08:07 PM
Sylvia, I had a dream last night that I can not seem to stop thinking about. It was not a very long dream but it was so real. In it I was with my best friend and we were some where far away. It seemed like we were in the clouds but mainly we were in front of a church, and it and everything around it was pink marble. My friend kept wanting to go but I thought that it was so beautiful that I just wanted to stay and look at it. Then all of a sudden I woke up. Does this mean anything? Vicki
By Betty, Wednesday, January 14, 2009 04:01:34 PM
Sylvia, I have encountered new opportunities at school and I love them all. However, now I am a bit confused as to what I want to be professionally. I once thought I was out to be one certain thing, but after expanding my horizons to other pathways I have discovered that maybe that one particular thing isn't what I'm set out to do after all. What do you see me doing as my future profession (and schooling) and will I be happy? When do you see me settling down?
By Betty, Wednesday, January 14, 2009 03:54:13 PM
THANKS FOR BEING YOU, MY NAME IS BETTY AND I JUST WANTED TO KNOW WHERE WE WILL BE MOVING TO? AND WHEN? WHAT ABOUT OUR FINACIAL PICTURE?
By Betty, Wednesday, January 14, 2009 03:50:02 PM
HELLO MY DEAR, MY NAME IS BETTY AND I WANTED TO KNOW WHERE I WILL BE MOVING TO? WHEN ARE WE MOVING? HOW WILL WE BE FINACIALLY? I DO HOPE THAT ALL WILL BE FINE FOR US. THANKS FOR BEING HERE FOR ALL OF US BECAUSE WE REALLY NEED YOU, GOD BLESS YOU AND ALL THAT YOU DO FOR US....
By Terry, Monday, January 12, 2009 11:51:47 PM
Dear Sylvia, I feel so connected to you...All the troubled times in my life the spiritual side of me always helped me through them. I use to believe the bad things happened to me because I was such a horrible child....or so I use to think I was. Now I know I was just reaching out. I use to feel things before they happened almost like some one warning me. Could that be my spirit guide or gardian angel? Your books have helped me so much and because of you I am whole. Bless You
By Hannah, Monday, January 12, 2009 06:34:36 AM
Hi Sylvia: I need financial help and guidance. Do you see an answer to my situation in the near future? I have been helping my daughter who lost her husband to cancer about a year ago and she has two little boys. Neither of us have used good judgment lately and now I am having difficulty meeting my expenses. Is there a good sumaritan in our future to help us for a few months? Hannah
By Diane, Sunday, January 11, 2009 05:46:36 PM
hi Sylvia, i've read so much about you and have seen you on the Montel show many times. I however never thought I'd be getting the chance to ask you something about me. I've come out of a very bad marriage-hurt,heartbroken and feeling like I'm a nobody. I feel like I'm not meant to be all alone. Will there ever be anyone for me. If so when, and could I please just have a name? thank you,Diane
By Georgia, Friday, January 09, 2009 07:33:32 PM
oops, dont know how 2 messages got there. Georgia
By Georgia, Friday, January 09, 2009 07:30:26 PM
Hi Sylvia,My name is Georgia. I recently had to put my cat Gizzy to sleep because she had a mediastinum tumor in her chest. I tried so hard to help her for quality of life and I did the chemo, prednisone,fluids for dehydration twice, chest drains ,force water until the prednisone helped her eat and drink on her again.The tumor shrank very little and she had to have her chest drained. Her breathing just kept getting worse. It got to where the tumor had grown and there was no room for more fluid to build. I never had to put any of my fur babies to sleep because 1 passed at the vets when I was not there and the other had to be put to sleep by cardiac stick but the vet wanted money up front which we didn't have at the time for us to be with her. I feel like I let my pet down and I feel so horrible that I had to end her life. She loved me and I her. She still ate,drank and liked her pow pows we gave her which was being smacked fast repeatedly on her behind. Lol. She did all this even on her last day. I prayed so hard for her quality of life and I feel God didn't hear me. I asked for very little but just to shrink her tumor or make it go away for awhile so we had more time together and to stop the fluid from building up so she could at least get a second dose of chemo to see if it would help. The fluid did stop but only because the tumor got bigger. I feel awful because I made her take pictures with me when she didn't feel good for my memories. I did talk to Gizzy about her condition and to let me know when she had enough. I believe she did a week before her death when I gave her medicine to her with a pet piller and she just meowed this sad tired meow. Maybe I should have done it then but the vet kept saying it was worth the second dose and I did not know at that time the tumor had grown. I found out a few days later. I feel God didn't hear me and Gizzy is mad at me because of pictures and me not getting her telling me she had enough the week before. That day I think she told me she was done I took her and had her chest drained and when she came home she just layed that whole day. A few days later she had to have blood work and her WBC was high but they said it was probably the cancer. I took her back that day because of her breathing and they didn't get much fluid and the blood was more red compared to her last drain. The next day I had to put my baby to sleep because I was out of options and now the tumor was stressing her breathing. I held her when the vet came to the house to do that I just feel horrible that I ended her life even though I knew I had to do it or she would choke to death. When it was done I had a brief dream that night that Gizzy was on my bed and I tried to pet her and she growled at me and backed up so I could not pet her and in the background I heard a voice say she is getting mean it is time to put her to sleep. I told Gizzy that day right before they came to put her to sleep that she don't have to fight no more, no more vet trips and no more sticks. What I meant by no more sticks was chest drains and me not thinking they were coming to inject her again. The first injection stung her leg. When she was sedated and it was time for the final shot they couldn't get a vein in her leg after they poked her so they had to go to the abdomen on the side. 25 sec. later she was gone. My problem is I feel like God let me down, my Gizzy thinks I lied to her because of my dream and because she got stuck again and I ended the life a beautiful precious pet that loved me. We have our pets cremated and brought back home and to make it worse the guy took us back to the chamber area where there were bags of deceased animals and put my baby in the chamber,closed it and turned it on. Horrible. Can you please help me with this torment? My e-mail is Dblj4@aol.com Thanks
By Georgia, Friday, January 09, 2009 07:27:54 PM
Hi Sylvia,My name is Georgia. I recently had to put my cat Gizzy to sleep because she had a mediastinum tumor in her chest. I tried so hard to help her for quality of life and I did the chemo, prednisone,fluids for dehydration twice, chest drains ,force water until the prednisone helped her eat and drink on her again.The tumor shrank very little and she had to have her chest drained. Her breathing just kept getting worse. It got to where the tumor had grown and there was no room for more fluid to build. I never had to put any of my fur babies to sleep because 1 passed at the vets when I was not there and the other had to be put to sleep by cardiac stick but the vet wanted money up front which we didn't have at the time for us to be with her. I feel like I let my pet down and I feel so horrible that I had to end her life. She loved me and I her. She still ate,drank and liked her pow pows we gave her which was being smacked fast repeatedly on her behind. Lol. She did all this even on her last day. I prayed so hard for her quality of life and I feel God didn't hear me. I asked for very little but just to shrink her tumor or make it go away for awhile so we had more time together and to stop the fluid from building up so she could at least get a second dose of chemo to see if it would help. The fluid did stop but only because the tumor got bigger. I feel awful because I made her take pictures with me when she didn't feel good for my memories. I did talk to Gizzy about her condition and to let me know when she had enough. I believe she did a week before her death when I gave her medicine to her with a pet piller and she just meowed this sad tired meow. Maybe I should have done it then but the vet kept saying it was worth the second dose and I did not know at that time the tumor had grown. I found out a few days later. I feel God didn't hear me and Gizzy is mad at me because of pictures and me not getting her telling me she had enough the week before. That day I think she told me she was done I took her and had her chest drained and when she came home she just layed that whole day. A few days later she had to have blood work and her WBC was high but they said it was probably the cancer. I took her back that day because of her breathing and they didn't get much fluid and the blood was more red compared to her last drain. The next day I had to put my baby to sleep because I was out of options and now the tumor was stressing her breathing. I held her when the vet came to the house to do that I just feel horrible that I ended her life even though I knew I had to do it or she would choke to death. When it was done I had a brief dream that night that Gizzy was on my bed and I tried to pet her and she growled at me and backed up so I could not pet her and in the background I heard a voice say she is getting mean it is time to put her to sleep. I told Gizzy that day right before they came to put her to sleep that she don't have to fight no more, no more vet trips and no more sticks. What I meant by no more sticks was chest drains and me not thinking they were coming to inject her again. The first injection stung her leg. When she was sedated and it was time for the final shot they couldn't get a vein in her leg after they poked her so they had to go to the abdomen on the side. 25 sec. later she was gone. My problem is I feel like God let me down, my Gizzy thinks I lied to her because of my dream and because she got stuck again and I ended the life a beautiful precious pet that loved me. We have our pets cremated and brought back home and to make it worse the guy took us back to the chamber area where there were bags of deceased animals and put my baby in the chamber,closed it and turned it on. Horrible. Can you please help me with this torment? My e-mail is Dblj4@aol.com Thanks Page: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72 73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81 82 83 84 85 86 87 88 89 90 91 92 93 94 95 96 97 98 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 108 109 110 111 112 113 114 115 116 117 118 119 120 121 122 123 124 125 126 127 128 129 130 131 132 133 134 135 136 137 138 139 140 You must log in to post a comment. If you don't already have a My Spirit Now account, sign up now. |