On Wednesday, my dad will turn 60
A little over a year ago, between Christmas and New years of 2013, he had a near fatal heart attack (its one of the most common weeks for this kind of thing)
He was alone, about the go to sleep, when he had chest pains and thankfully called 911 in time.
His heart stopped 4 times in the ambulance.
It was one of the most god defining moments in my life; I don't believe that god is omnipotent, but there have been a few times in my life when I couldn't help but have faith and believe it was god's intention. And thankfully he has made a complete turnaround and i'm so proud.
But this isn't about him or god, but about the feeling of it not being real.
Or to say something "doesn't feel right".
Sometimes I'll look at him and imagine a figment, like if he had died that night.
Its like when Troi senses a psychic disturbance in the space time continuum, someone is alive who should have died in their timeline, and she says
"Something... isn't right here"
Anyway its a weird feeling, to see someone who was so close to death, and in fact almost makes jokes about having died (Which I find unfunny and incorrect; To me death is permenant). Its like one day I'll wake up only to realize it was just a delusion, looking back and seeing the memories of the past year nothing more than a hologram of my head.