My parents have both passed away in the house that is now mine.
My dad passed away upstairs and my mom, upstairs as well just about 15 feet away. Dad passed away on fathers day 2001, Mom on January 17, 2006.
A few months after my Dad passed, my Mom and I were talking after returning from buying her groceries and we were both crying after hearing the floorboards in another room make a very strange vibrating noise that neither one of us heard before or after. It was a sound very similar to the one Jason heard on Ghost Hunters when he was up in an attic and the whole room just started to make a vibrating noise.
Anyways, as I said, we were crying wondering if that sound had been something my Dad had done. As I was getting ready to leave, I hugged my Mom and told her that when the time came, I always wanted her to let me know she was around. She knew I would be living in the house after because she wanted me to have it in her will.
It was in March that year, just maybe two months after she passed and I was sitting on the floor surfing away on the computer. I slowly became aware that something seemed to be lightly rubbing my right arm just as my Mom may have done in the past. I say seemed to be rubbing because it was a very light sensation and being touched by something you can't see is an entirely different sensation than by something you can see.
A few years later, I was in the downstairs bathroom that my Mom always used looking in the medicine cabinet. Her things were still in there as they still are to this day. I was just looking at the few things in there, toothbrush, floss and mouthwash. I closed the door and it firmly closed as it's your typical older cabinet that is held shut by a magnet. You pull on it to open it.
Well, a few weeks later, I go in and the medicine cabinet door is open about two inches. Keep in mind, it is held closed normally by magnets and it just has never opened in the six years I've been here other than this day and all the previous years I loved in the house as a kid. I closed the door and went in the other room telling my Mom, if that was you, open it again.
An hour later, I went back in and the medicine cabinet door was open again, exactly the same amount of space. I was so shocked, that I said what the F. I closed the door, and again to this day, the cabinet door has not opened by itself again. It can't because that would mean it wasn't my Mother that had opened it and I honestly believe till the day I die, it will never open again on it's own.
One Sunday morning, I had just woke up, it was close to 9.30AM or 10. I was laying there and turned on the laptop. I became aware that there were footsteps getting closer from the other room and my bedroom door was open. The footsteps stopped at what sounded like right at the doorway as if whoever it was stopped to look at me laying there. After about maybe 10 seconds, they walked out and slowly faded away into the other room again.
One other notable occurrence. There had been a few times when I had been either laying down watching TV in bed or surfing the net on the laptop when I could feel a fingertip lightly touch my face about the right side of my lip.
Talking to my brother as we would occasionally do, I would tell him whatever event happened to where I thought it was my Mom doing something. I had never told my brother about the face incidents. He suddenly tells me that once in a while he thinks he feels someone touching his face above his lip. I broke into tears and told him I felt the same thing on a few occasions. In fact, I can't help it but my eyes fill with tears now and every time I think of these things. My brother lives a few miles away in his own house.
There have been a few other minors things, floor boards up in what was my Dad's bedroom creaking as if someone took a few steps. No place to walk up there. When I had to move into the house when my Mom died, whatever furniture I didn't get rid of went in that room piled up on the bed and floor.
99% of these events were in my honest opinion, my Mom letting me know she was here. I have no doubts whatsoever.
Though I think the show Ghost Hunters is mostly fake these days, Jason and Grant used to say that it is very rare to have things happen when they investigate. In the six years that I've lived in this house since my Mom passed, these were most of the things that happened and there were only about two there minor things that happened that i could not be sure about.
Do any of you have or have had things like this happen after losing parents or family members or other loved ones? Don't be shy or afraid to admit that you had something unexplained happen. I feel that we all have, it's either you weren't paying attention or you weren't sure you saw it.
My dad passed away upstairs and my mom, upstairs as well just about 15 feet away. Dad passed away on fathers day 2001, Mom on January 17, 2006.
A few months after my Dad passed, my Mom and I were talking after returning from buying her groceries and we were both crying after hearing the floorboards in another room make a very strange vibrating noise that neither one of us heard before or after. It was a sound very similar to the one Jason heard on Ghost Hunters when he was up in an attic and the whole room just started to make a vibrating noise.
Anyways, as I said, we were crying wondering if that sound had been something my Dad had done. As I was getting ready to leave, I hugged my Mom and told her that when the time came, I always wanted her to let me know she was around. She knew I would be living in the house after because she wanted me to have it in her will.
It was in March that year, just maybe two months after she passed and I was sitting on the floor surfing away on the computer. I slowly became aware that something seemed to be lightly rubbing my right arm just as my Mom may have done in the past. I say seemed to be rubbing because it was a very light sensation and being touched by something you can't see is an entirely different sensation than by something you can see.
A few years later, I was in the downstairs bathroom that my Mom always used looking in the medicine cabinet. Her things were still in there as they still are to this day. I was just looking at the few things in there, toothbrush, floss and mouthwash. I closed the door and it firmly closed as it's your typical older cabinet that is held shut by a magnet. You pull on it to open it.
Well, a few weeks later, I go in and the medicine cabinet door is open about two inches. Keep in mind, it is held closed normally by magnets and it just has never opened in the six years I've been here other than this day and all the previous years I loved in the house as a kid. I closed the door and went in the other room telling my Mom, if that was you, open it again.
An hour later, I went back in and the medicine cabinet door was open again, exactly the same amount of space. I was so shocked, that I said what the F. I closed the door, and again to this day, the cabinet door has not opened by itself again. It can't because that would mean it wasn't my Mother that had opened it and I honestly believe till the day I die, it will never open again on it's own.
One Sunday morning, I had just woke up, it was close to 9.30AM or 10. I was laying there and turned on the laptop. I became aware that there were footsteps getting closer from the other room and my bedroom door was open. The footsteps stopped at what sounded like right at the doorway as if whoever it was stopped to look at me laying there. After about maybe 10 seconds, they walked out and slowly faded away into the other room again.
One other notable occurrence. There had been a few times when I had been either laying down watching TV in bed or surfing the net on the laptop when I could feel a fingertip lightly touch my face about the right side of my lip.
Talking to my brother as we would occasionally do, I would tell him whatever event happened to where I thought it was my Mom doing something. I had never told my brother about the face incidents. He suddenly tells me that once in a while he thinks he feels someone touching his face above his lip. I broke into tears and told him I felt the same thing on a few occasions. In fact, I can't help it but my eyes fill with tears now and every time I think of these things. My brother lives a few miles away in his own house.
There have been a few other minors things, floor boards up in what was my Dad's bedroom creaking as if someone took a few steps. No place to walk up there. When I had to move into the house when my Mom died, whatever furniture I didn't get rid of went in that room piled up on the bed and floor.
99% of these events were in my honest opinion, my Mom letting me know she was here. I have no doubts whatsoever.
Though I think the show Ghost Hunters is mostly fake these days, Jason and Grant used to say that it is very rare to have things happen when they investigate. In the six years that I've lived in this house since my Mom passed, these were most of the things that happened and there were only about two there minor things that happened that i could not be sure about.
Do any of you have or have had things like this happen after losing parents or family members or other loved ones? Don't be shy or afraid to admit that you had something unexplained happen. I feel that we all have, it's either you weren't paying attention or you weren't sure you saw it.
