I’m sharing because this happened to my husband who doesn’t believe in ghosts.
“Something weird happened last night.” He sipped tea while I packed my suitcase. We were in Santa Fe for a quick ski trip but it was time to go home. Boo.
“I got up to get some water and use the toilet. And when I got back in bed–”
I paused and looked over.
“It got really cold in the room. Really cold. Like, freezing.”
That piqued my interest. Because our room was decidedly hot all week. Like, kick off the covers and strip your pajamas hot. I messed with the thermostat to no avail (but I digress.)
“And I swear I was awake. Completely awake. I’d just gotten back in bed.”
Spit it out, Christopher. What happened.
“And then I heard this voice. Like a loud whisper right against my face.”
“What did it say?”
I paused folding. “Daddy?”
“Jenn, it was creepy. I thought it was you it was so loud. But you were fast asleep.”
“Welcome to my world.” I finished packing. I also sent Grandma a quick text to make sure everything was okay with the kids.
I wasn’t awake for this and have no explanation. But on the strength of Christopher’s skepticism, I’m sharing.
Anything like this ever happened to you?