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NeverGoodEnuff
Specialist
- Sep 28, 2020
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Early 1980's, I was beaten and strangled, survived. Spent years getting over it and it is just a distant memory now but it has occurred to me that others may find it interesting, insofar as what happens.
The strangling was done, not with hands around my neck, but instead by grasping my windpipe and squeezing it shut. Very effective and quick! Just before losing consciousness, I knew I was going to die. My last thought was who would love my two children like I did. Then...nothing. it was like going to sleep or being anesthetized. No tunnel, no light, no looking down at myself. Just nothing.
Regained consciousness, maybe 10 minutes later, just before EMS arrived. The person who found me thought I was dead so didn't touch me (no pulse or respirations? I don't know), no resuscitation attempts were made.
I am convinced that when you die, it is just like going to sleep. Nothing. One second you are aware, the next you are not.
The strangling was done, not with hands around my neck, but instead by grasping my windpipe and squeezing it shut. Very effective and quick! Just before losing consciousness, I knew I was going to die. My last thought was who would love my two children like I did. Then...nothing. it was like going to sleep or being anesthetized. No tunnel, no light, no looking down at myself. Just nothing.
Regained consciousness, maybe 10 minutes later, just before EMS arrived. The person who found me thought I was dead so didn't touch me (no pulse or respirations? I don't know), no resuscitation attempts were made.
I am convinced that when you die, it is just like going to sleep. Nothing. One second you are aware, the next you are not.