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I was brutally attacked at a group meeting about a year and a half ago... And since ive spent time doing the process of moving on.. But there are days that just hit me.. I got told over and over... Too much in fact how lucky i was to be alive. And the one thing that jeeos coming back is why? Why did i live? Ive heard it all.. God has bigger plans, your not done on earth, your child needs you. And i know how greatful to be for being here especially for my son.. So why cant i get the question out of my head... I shouldve died... So why didnt i?