This is something new I’ve recently decided to try.
A little backstory on my life…when I was a little girl, around 11-12, I was in a tragic boating accident. My grandpa on my moms side was a bit of a drunkard. My mom kept telling him that day that he had too much to drink, but he was too stubborn to listen. Next thing I know, the waves just keep getting bigger and bigger. My mom is screaming at him at the top of her lungs when we hit a wave that capsized our boat.
Before I knew it, I was coughing up water on the shoreline and the first thing I remember seeing is HIM. My Uncle, who mind you, I have never met in my life. I only knew of his existence whenever mom would be brave enough to speak of him. He killed himself when I was only 2, in the room next to me. My mom was the one who found him.
He was bent over me, had his arms held against himself, as if he was scowling. Not scowling at me directly, but just disappointed this situation happened in general. I was confused, coughing, terrified. People kept asking me if I was okay, and I just kept telling them about my Uncle. I continued to do so as they carted me off on a stretcher, and I watched him wave and mouth the words “your time hasn’t come.”
Fast forward through years of constant back and forth communication with my uncle (and with other spirits), I now know my life is not made up of a bunch of happen-stance, but a mixture of events that bring me closer to opening the door to my spirituality, and the paranormal around me, as I know it.
I now have 2 beautiful baby girls. One of them is 8 years old, and she is starting to talk to herself. But not in the normal, curious, and inquisitive way a child does. But she notices things, asks questions, has conversations. She teaches ME things I never even thought were possible.
I want to understand what all of this means. And I’m hoping I can use this to connect with other people who are experiencing the paranormal in as profound a way as I have.
Welcome to my new adventures! 