My parents and I had major problems when I was younger and at 15, I was sent to Wellington to live with my mothers best friend. I wanted to sort things out with my mother but my father was the biggest reason for my leaving in the first place.
I had tried to ring home collect to talk to mum but dad would not except the phone calls.This made me more alone and I did,nt know what to do.
A week or so later, I started having this dream that my mother had an accident died.It was scary and I could,nt call home as most of the time dad would answer and I could,nt speak to mum. The next night I had the same dream again and would wake up crying and scared.This went on for another two nights and with not being able to talk to my parents because of this problem, I just left it at that.
The next day I recieved a phone call from my aunty.(mums sister) She asked me if I was sitting down and I knew what she was going to say instantly. She told me that mum had had a very serious accident and was in the hospital. Mum was cleaning out the pig pen and instead of going through the gate she went to climb over the fence to jump in and as she went to jump over, a gust of wind had blown a broom handle at the same time she had jumped. The handle went through her back passage and into her stomach almost coming out her her lower stomach.
She apparently had to pull the broom out and waited there for someone to come to her.Nearly an hour had passed before someone could hear her faint cries and finally the neighbour spotted her. Mum lost all use of her bowel functions and had several operations to rectify the problem.However, although I dreamed about her accident she did not die, but sometimes she said she wished she did. Mum and dad and I get on well and are very close now, But even now mum still has to have operations as her colostmy sometimes closes up.
But she is a strong woman and I have alot of respect for her.Mum is now 42 years old and through it all only looks 35 tops. I know have three kids and my youngest has epelipsy and every now and then my mother will ring me to tell me to check on my son because she had a feeling that something was wrong. Shes usally right. It is one of many unexplained things that has happened in our lives and I seem to know when something is wrong with her to, although she wouldnt ring me as not to worry me but know she knows better.
How it changed my life:I always listen to my instincts and I know when she has an operation, I usally get a feeling if it is going to be good or bad and we always listen to each other. Through our lives we have developed this amazing bond and I would,nt have it any other way.Be it good or bad. Always listen to your instincts because they are usally right.Dreams included.
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