Time to share my experience

[Miamoo]

Hello everyone. I'm a 30 year old mum of two and live with my partner also. I have always had an interest and curiosity about there being more out there. I've never really thought about searching for a place to put down what happened and what I think about.

It would of been 2012/2013 ISH. I was asleep one night and had this strange dream. I remember the house in my dream. It was a random one very close to where Iived. Nothing special. A normal council house (I think) over the road from a park near me. In this dream I went into this house. A dark haired man around 30 I'd never seen before was sat in a chair. He was wearing a white t shirt and was sweating. We hugged in this dream like we were reuniting and it felt really emotional. It was really vivid. I woke up the next day and felt like I really knew this guy. It felt so real I wanted to delve into it and I felt like we were connected.

In November/December 2013 in real life I ended up working with a girl for a few weeks. She told me about her mum (same name as Me it turned out) and her younger man who was only 25. Her mum was probably 36-38ish. She said she had a little sister that her mum had had with this man and showed me where they lived. It was the house from my dream. In 2014 I will always remember her writing on facebook that her mum's partner was in hospital. He had had a heart attack on the driveway after a jog. A few days later it was announced his life support was switched off.

I fell pregnant the month after he died. I remember for a while trying to work out what an earth it was all about. Was it just a random dream and no connection?

Also a few months on and I'm pregnant still in real life. I have a dream I'm held hostage with my partner in a big building and in this dream I'm still pregnant. In real life the next day a seige happened in Sydney. I watched the news all day. There was a pregnant lady inside. Her friend died saving her. Again I thought how did this happen?

This part is not really a dream but again in my first pregnancy I was sat in bed one Monday morning with a cold. Scrolling through Facebook I come across a tragic post about a carcrash. Five teenagers had lost their lives. It was so heartbreaking to read. It was an hour away from where I lived. As I looked at the pictures I felt like my eyes were drawn to the driver of this car. I suddenly felt really really connected to him. I found myself feeling sad for days. Obviously some of this was perspective and being pregnant. But it has been five years and I always think of him on the anniversary and feel gloomy. I don't know why? I actually feel I know him and have always felt that way.

I'm really nervous about posting this. I hope I get some replies and I really look forward to reading other posts on this site.

[Leonardyego10]

this maybe was a vision from something