I was at my sister’s a week ago helping her out with my niece who just turned a year old! Wow. Anyway my sister is pregnant again, full term now and prepared to deliver the 10th. Ironically mothers day in Mexico. I was in the kitchen with her mother in law washing the dishes when I felt a hard tug on my sweater. I thought it was Adele (my niece) tugging at me to get up or her grandma trying to tell me something but when I looked they were both at least 6 feet away. Freaked me out. Also the day before I kept hearing my name throughout the house. It’s a nice change of pace you know? When you’re exposed to the ‘other side’ even just a little bit it’s kind of exhilarating. I know that compared to someone else this is nothing but eh no harm done.
I wasn’t planning to post again after last night but apparently when you talk about the paranormal, shit gets real san. I awoke with a start last night because my bed was swaying. I don’t take medication, I don’t sleep walk, I’m not crazy. In fact my first thought wasn’t even paranormal. I thought it was an earthquake. I live in California but more importantly I live in the Central Valley. We’re not famous for getting earthquakes. So I was alarmed when it felt like we were having one. I touched the wall to see if it was shaking and it wasn’t. I looked around my room to see if anything was falling or moving too but nothing was. I have all of these knick knacks that fall if someone simply walks by them so the shaking should have made them fall but they were fine. Anyway it wasn’t even until this morning that I thought it could have been something else. I got up and used the bathroom, also to see if anything was moving and nada. When I got back in bed it wasn’t moving anymore. I have never woken up so fast in my life either. Aside from that time I dreamed I was being clawed and I woke up my parents. I could still feel the scratches on my neck. Cray cray.