Hi Razhiel! I'm so sorry for the delay of this answer, I must have missed it, somehow.

That is amazing, even if I do understand the headache was not a pleasant surprise.

I am effected by it, has always been, but don't know how it is for others. Sometime as if my energy is taken backwards, some of it, in some way I can't explain, happen if I go on old wood, restored environment to make it look like before. It has also happened (different museums) that I get lost but others don't get lost, like I get disorientated, ha ha. Too cellphone suddenly go out of battery or, when trying to call someone doesn't work (when it should work still got some left on that battery), and if and when it works and I finally get hold of someone the voice sound strange, distant.

I have been to museum/castle where I have felt a pull. And throughout following the map and going through the rooms there is that pull, almost as if my inner body, my head and inner body (have no words for this) is magnetically drawn to it.

One time it was really like that and I thought maybe I need more coffea. Or just stop this!

I use to have a serious problem with this pull feeling when I was a child. I remember I could feel it some hours or earlier in the day and then going to sleep - that no not again please but it was going to happen and there was nothing I could do about it. I got "pulled" somewhere. Throughout the night my family would have problem with this, as soon as they tried to pull me back in this reality - I was still being pulled. In this state I remember only very little.

They would say from moment I went to sleep the family was on the alert. Suddenly I could be passing outside in the dark a siblings window, going somewhere.

I would go through heavy traffic before they got a chance to run after me. (don't know if I believe that story, but they use to say it was as if I was "led", that is the expression one family like to use, "led").

They said I was an expert in sleep walking as I never got hurt or clumpsy or mistook one room for another.

My mom use to say she was surprised as I could not speak and I would be more silent than the usual small children my age. Then suddenly, she said, I made a full sentence. Now I think perhaps that was not even me?

My family use to say to me to not go out and play, to not leave the home without waking them up.

When I had my own child suddenly one day a sentence came over me, sometimes you hear your mom's voice/sentence/memory in your head and you speak the same words she has spoken without giving it a moment's thought. I said to my child the same thing, and her dad asked me why, thought that was not a natural thing to say, and I really had to think back to why I had said it.

One of those times at a museum I felt as if I was being pulled, I followed because I want it over with. I want the pull to stop. But it was restricted area. I could not go down with the elevator there, and I could not go through any other way but did get a glimpse. Then again I then think it is because I know that in the past they use to hold prisoner and do all kind of sick stuff in the basement of these places, and maybe I had that with me subcounsciously.

Another time it was as if I suddenly felt like someone else, and this person was really happy and I felt like walking and talking like this person, it lasted few minutes, then I felt it still only a little when going out of there, but it was not an unpleasant feeling, more like I'm the king of the world! kind of feeling (I don't think this person was, for few seconds it was too as if I could see everything this person saw, in it's reality, and it was one big party going on there). I think maybe now could that have been me tapping into something? Someone? Without knowing?

I read now that Mrs Warren had one story once where a man found a doll in a wood and felt as if his spirit was being pulled, and he was feeling drained, and she too felt it and was in this state for days, one of the things kept at the Warren museum. One thing's for sure, I ain't never going there

Happy you too feel things like that with those old stuff around, minus the headache, of course, make me feel less alone, in this crazy world.