Location: Bristol, Tennessee
Date: December 4-5, 2019
On the night of December 4th at 10:08 pm, I woke to my step-father, who is still living in Louisiana standing beside my bed. He said, “I still love you, and I will always love you.” We have not spoke in almost six years. I just assumed he had passed that night because I have previously seen other family members at night when they had passed. He asked for a kiss and a hug. I got out of the bed and kissed him on the cheek and hugged him. I do not remember getting back in bed or texting my husband the date and time of the encounter.
Then, at 1:30 AM, I open my eyes and a little girl with deep dark circles is floating over me. All I saw was her head with long blonde hair hanging down and a torso wearing a dirty, white gown coming out of the wall. Her head kept turning side-to-side looking at me. Her mouth never moved but she said to me, “They want you, they are coming for you.” I closed my eyes and opened them and she was gone. Again, I texted my husband the same information, and again, I do not remember texting him. At 2:00 AM, cartoon horses form out of the texture pattern on the ceiling. I texted my husband the information and this time it woke him up. He had fallen asleep in his recliner the night before, so he came into our room and he asked what was going on. I told him we would talk about it later. He shut the bedroom door and went to our master bathroom. At 3:12 AM, I woke up to my step dad, the little girl, and someone else that I did not recognize, and could not focus on the people standing around my bed. I yelled, “Get the F**K out of my room!” No sooner than I yelled that, almost everything on my bedside table went flying across the room. My husband was in the bathroom getting ready for work and heard the commotion and saw my cell phone, TV remote, bottle of water, and medicine bottles lying on the floor across the room.
On 12/8/19, I was rushed to the ER because I had gained 16 pounds of fluid in my abdomen and around my heart. I could not breathe and had to be hooked up to IV diuretics to get the fluid off.
On 12/12/19, I went to the doctor for my follow up and was told I was in multiple organ failure, and they have no idea why. Is that what the little girl was talking about? Is “someone” waiting for me to die to take me?