I grew up hearing ghost stories, LOTS of ghost stories, from my family. They always creeper me out, sometimes still do. I've always been fascinated by the supernatural and paranormal. I can't say for sure if my fascination with ghost is because of my fascination with history or if it's just because of the mystery of it all. Growing up hearing the stories, I was terrified of ever having my own encounter.. Boy I didn't know what was in store for me. Over the years with my own encounters and experiences, I've come to find I'm sensitive to spirits. Not psychic or full on clairvoyant, but I can definitely sense a presence and it can sense me. I say it can sense me because I've had several follow me home. My husband has a habit of telling me to quit bringing people home. Most of the time, we notice their presence once or twice and then they move on. Rarely have they hung around longer than that. Almost like they were just passing through. Why they choose me, I may never know. Its not like I'm some ghost whisperer. We don't have conversations. A majority of the time, they choose to show themselves to my husband in one form or another. What brings all this up to lead me to being here now talking about it is that my husband informed me today that he's been seeing a young boy around our house this past week. Catching him in glimpses out of the corner of his eye. And it just brought a lot of our past experiences to the surface. So, I want to share the things we've experienced and the stories we've heard from friends and family throughout the years. Things that make you wonder, things that creep you out, and just things that don't add up. And share your stories! I love good ghost stories!
