Have any of you past cALS had "The Visit?" I've been reading up on the deceased paying visits to family and friends to re-assure myself that I haven't gone completely insane! :shock:
Several nights ago, I thought someone had broken into my house. I was in bed and someone put their hand on me. They were shaking me as if to wake me. It scared the bejeezus out of me! I was trying to scream, but couldn't get anything but fits of sound out. I was thrashing about with all my might. They stopped shaking me. A couple of minutes later, I thought my son had come into my room and crawled into the bed, as someone was next to me with their arm over my shoulder. I turned to reach out to him and to tell him to go back to his room, but there was only air and the bed. There was an intense warmth and I suddenly had a feeling that I was being told, "I am proud of you. You are doing alright and I'm OK." I knew then that it was my husband. After that, he was gone.
I woke up with a swollen bruised foot and a sore hand. I guess I had been fighting with the bed frame! LOL
Perhaps this was a lucid dream. Whatever... I'll call it "The Visit."
Several nights ago, I thought someone had broken into my house. I was in bed and someone put their hand on me. They were shaking me as if to wake me. It scared the bejeezus out of me! I was trying to scream, but couldn't get anything but fits of sound out. I was thrashing about with all my might. They stopped shaking me. A couple of minutes later, I thought my son had come into my room and crawled into the bed, as someone was next to me with their arm over my shoulder. I turned to reach out to him and to tell him to go back to his room, but there was only air and the bed. There was an intense warmth and I suddenly had a feeling that I was being told, "I am proud of you. You are doing alright and I'm OK." I knew then that it was my husband. After that, he was gone.
I woke up with a swollen bruised foot and a sore hand. I guess I had been fighting with the bed frame! LOL
Perhaps this was a lucid dream. Whatever... I'll call it "The Visit."