I believe in ghosts. After my dad died he came to visit me at my house in South Carolina, where he'd never been. When he was there I could always smell his Old Spice cologne, he would open & close doors, play ball with my dog, cover my kids up at night and give them a kiss. My daughter was 5 and she would tell me that Grampa gave her a kiss.
My mom was staying with my family for a while after he died and she said that he would snuggle with her while she was napping, my parents loved each other very much. He stayed for about a week and then moved on.
After an operation I was very ill with a high fever, one of the nurses taking care of me said that an older woman with curly hair would sit by my bed late at night and watch over me. I showed them a photo of my mom, one of the nurses recognized her. She had passed away 5 years before.
Sharon in Texas
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