best and worse moment of your life

whats the best moment of your life? and whats the worse moment? my best is when my partner asked me to marry him he just out of the blue said will you do me the honer of becoming my wife? i couldnt belive it i thought he was joking lol but when i realised he ment it i said yes my worse moment? well its kind of two, when my brother told me when i was 24 that my mum had cancer and had 2 weeks left to live and then when just under 2 weeks later she died, she was 53. she was my mum my best friend and my world.

[Janet]

Sashajade, I'm so sorry for the loss of your mother. We just never know how long we'll have them.


I'd have to say the best moment was when I was told we had a son....

The worst was when my father died, 33 years ago...still hurts like it just happened.

Originally Posted by Janet

Sashajade, I'm so sorry for the loss of your mother. We just never know how long we'll have them.


I'd have to say the best moment was when I was told we had a son....

The worst was when my father died, 33 years ago...still hurts like it just happened.

thankyou its been 7 years since mum died. im so sorry about your dad.

[Janet]

I lost my dad to a heart attack while he was on vacation in Traverse City, Michigan. He had a fishing pole in his hand at the time and it was real quick, so he didn't suffer at all. I miss him so much, I was a daddy's girl.

I lost my sister in 1980 from cancer, 3 days before her 40th birthday. We were just getting to know he other as adults.

The worst thing about getting older is losing family and friends.

[blowry]

I would have to say the best moment in my life is when I became a Mom...

The worse moment is when my cousin (we were very very close) had a massive heart attack and died on her job,and left a 10 yr old and 3 yr old...It has been 17 yrs and I still have a hard time with it.

[DianaB]

My best moments were when I married my husband, when my kids were born, and when my grandchildren were born.

For my worst moment I have to explain a few things first. To get to our house from town you have to cross a low-water bridge. When it rains the water goes up and down, sometimes even covering the whole bridge and we have to drive a different way to get home.

One night the river was up and we had to come home the long way. Well, as we did people and cars were everywhere. Not too long after we got home we got a call and a friend of ours' son had been smarting around and fell in above the bridge. The water had tried to pull him through the bridge but his buddies didn't want him to go through and tried to hold on to him. It's a long story to go into, but eventually they let him go (I think that if they would have let him go earlier he would have been fine but they didn't know what was under the bridge and were afraid he would get stuck.) Groups of people searched all night hoping that he had crawled out of the river and was disoriented and lost in the trees. The next morning even more people were there searching but my husband, son, son-in-law, father-in-law, and some friends were in the river searching. My SIL finally felt something and a boat and body bag were brought in and the boy who drowned was loaded on the boat and brought to bank. I happened to be there when his body was brought up out of the river and was close to his parents and their family during that time. I have NEVER been in such a difficult situation. The boy was only 15 and was a great kid. Our whole community suffered with his death. For us it was especially hard because we still drive over the bridge to get to town.