SeekingTheTruth
29th November 2007, 07:56 AM
Sorry if this is in the wrong section.
My great grandmother lived until she was 96. When she died I was beyond depressed because her and I were very close. Even though I knew her for my first 14 years of life, I felt, and still do to this day, that it wasn't long enough.
A week after the funeral, I was woken up to my mother calling my name and telling me to hurry to the phone. So I get out of bed and she hands me the phone. I ask her who'd be calling me at 10:00 AM in the morning and she just told me to say hello. Well, I say hello and my great grandmother's voice says "I love you". My heart stopped beating for a second. This was the voice of a women who I watched be buried a week earlier. I tried getting her to say something else, but all she said was "I love you", the signal kept getting weaker until it disconnected. All 3 of us, myself, my mother, and my step dad were at a loss for words.
This WAS NOT a dream because even when I think a dream is real, when I wake up I know it wasn't real. I never woke up, I went through a whole day and went to bed at night as usual. We never spoke about it. Until I brought it up a month later with my mother and she said to me "I don't remember that, you must have been dreaming". She wasn't lying, she honestly didn't remember. How do you forget something like that?
My great grandmother lived until she was 96. When she died I was beyond depressed because her and I were very close. Even though I knew her for my first 14 years of life, I felt, and still do to this day, that it wasn't long enough.
A week after the funeral, I was woken up to my mother calling my name and telling me to hurry to the phone. So I get out of bed and she hands me the phone. I ask her who'd be calling me at 10:00 AM in the morning and she just told me to say hello. Well, I say hello and my great grandmother's voice says "I love you". My heart stopped beating for a second. This was the voice of a women who I watched be buried a week earlier. I tried getting her to say something else, but all she said was "I love you", the signal kept getting weaker until it disconnected. All 3 of us, myself, my mother, and my step dad were at a loss for words.
This WAS NOT a dream because even when I think a dream is real, when I wake up I know it wasn't real. I never woke up, I went through a whole day and went to bed at night as usual. We never spoke about it. Until I brought it up a month later with my mother and she said to me "I don't remember that, you must have been dreaming". She wasn't lying, she honestly didn't remember. How do you forget something like that?