About 6 months after my father died I found an old google hangouts message from him that I had never viewed before. It felt wrong not to reply, and allowed me to say goodbye.
A few years after my father died I found his .45 pistol where he'd hidden it. I fired 3 shots into the ground of his grave (harmlessly except maybe to the earthworms). It allowed me to say goodbye in a special way.
Have you ever deliberately told a lie for a good cause?
I believe that everyone has - sometimes it's necessary. It's been researched and tested many times and it has shown that the world would be a terrible place if we all just walked around saying exactly what we were thinking.
Have you ever asked a question and then instantly regretted it?
So many I couldn't begin to count them.....saw a green fireball once that broke into 3 pieces and one of 'em went over the horizon and probably hit the ground.
Have you ever seen a dangerous wild animal up close?