Wow. I almost died last night. Like…the thought is freaking me out still. My mom accidentally left the gas burner on and we came so close to never realizing it before bed. She only found out after insisting she leave with my brother to target, and then coming home to discover it. By time she came home I was nauseous and so dizzy I couldn’t think straight, but I thought it was just because of the ONE margarita I had, hitting me hard. Good grief. The thought of a family member coming in to find us all dead. It freaks me out so bad. How easily that could have happened. And I was totally helpless to it. Ugh..bothering me.. I just need to forget about it. At least I know the signs of the situation now so I’ll be prepared if I’m ever in such a situation again. I feel a little better now