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My mother, bless her cotton ones, left me a voicemail message telling me that my dad had died that morning. I was at work when i got the message and my reaction was to throw my mobile to the ground, almost like i'd hd an electric shock from it, and then i literally stopped breathing. My colleagues had to slap me as i was turning blue. At first they thought i was having an asthma attack because i couldn't speak for about 10 minutes afterwards. Even now i cannot speak to my mum on the anniversary of dad's passing as it just puts me right back there again.
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