After 2 weeks sitting at my daughters bedside in I.C.U, exhausted I went back to the parents room and fell sleep.
I dreamt I was standing on a beach of sorts,and saw my daughter run towards me,she looked so healthy and happy,I remember fixing her dress and hugging her,she kissed my lips and said I love you mammy,she ran over towards someone,I could'nt see a face,only the form of someone.she took their hand and waved goodbye.
I woke up,and ran to the I.C.U. I had a feeling of urgency,I didn't wait for the lift,but torn up 4 flights of stairs.
Half an hour later she died peacefully.
That dream has stayed with me.I can recall every detail.
Weather it is a mother/child connection that prompted that dream,or feeling of knowing,she or another force was able to connect to my subconscious.
Do I believe in ghosts? no.
Do I believe some things cannot be explained? Yes.
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