Just wondering if anyone else has had similar experiences…and what you make of mine.
When I was a child, sometime age 5 to 9, I used to regularly wake up to a lime green, glowing “orb” hovering above me. It was like it was shining on the underneath side of the canopy over my bed.
Also in the same time frame, which was when I lived in a certain house, my mother claims that one day she, myself, and my brother were in the car and getting ready to pull out onto a highway after having just left home when she looked at her watch and realized it was a few hours later than we had actually left.
Also while living there, several things that were thought of as “ghost” or “haunting” type things happened to others but not me. And, interestingly enough, I rented this same house and lived there again when I was age 35-37. Nothing else happened during that time.
When I was 27-29 years old, one night I was still up doing some laundry after my (now ex) husband and kids were in bed. The washer and dryer were in a little nook at the end of our kitchen, just on the other side of the back door. I was walking through the kitchen toward this area when I saw an alien face looking at me through the window in the back door. Of course I stopped and stared, and it appeared to be staring right back with it’s head sort of cocked to the side. It was a “classic” alien face, and this one was tan. I honestly don’t know how much time I may have stood there, but at some point I “came to realize” that the alien face wasn’t real…it was the reflection of a tan, plastic grocery bag that was hanging from a utility hook on the left side of the washer/dryer area. I went to bed without looking at a clock because I didn’t want to know.
Nothing else had happened until recently. I am remarried to a man who claims he has been abducted. We both have seen apparent UFOs several times in our lives but nothing that wasn’t still flying and nothing so odd it’s worth mentioning. We’ve been married 4 years and for the last 6 months I have not been sleeping in the same room. No marital problems at all, but I just feel strongly compelled to be sleeping alone. And I have to sleep with the TV or lights on. I wake up sometime between 2:00 & 3:00 several times a week, and every time I hear what may be pattering footsteps after…I first described this to my husband as the sound of typing on a keyboard. Our computer does happen to be in the room I sleep in, and it’s a hardwood floor. Not sure what to think. Also when I wake up, I always know exactly what time it’s going to be when I look at the clock, and I can’t go back to sleep for a couple of hours.
Oh and just remembered…the only other thing is that at age 30-32, I was experiencing horrible panic attacks both during the day and at night. And there was a period in there where I was afraid to go to sleep because I had an overwhelming feeling that if I did I wouldn’t be able to move when I woke up.
I am very interested in seeing what anyone else makes of all of this, as I’ve never discussed it with anyone other than my husband.