[rusticgal]

Most of the time things happen that are a great comfort to people that have lost someone dear. I lost my mum in February and a couple of weeks after her funeral I went to bed thinking of her...I wished for her to give me a sign that she was with me. I waited and then eventually closed my eyes then heard the light go on in our ensuite bathroom. It's a sensor light...maybe something triggered it like a moth etc but in the 6 years we have had it it had never happened before Coincidence?...probably...but it was kind of reassuring and comforting. Two weeks later I woke up to find an extremely heavy mirror in my bedroom had been lifted off its mount and was resting against the wall propped up on the linen basket below....it spooked us all out completely. How do you explain that if both my sons and husband swore they had not touched it??