Very few people in my life are aware of the fact that I believe in ghosts. It is not something I advertise on a regular basis due to the controversy around the subject. This is something I can't deny anymore. I have had a completely freaky experience today and Hubby doesn't believe me. Here is what happened:
I am notorious for sleeping in. Hubby woke up earlier than I did and went out to the living room to play video games until I woke up. Well, I woke up and laid in bed for awhile and watched TV. Frequently when I am alone I will watch some of the ghost shows on TV (Ghost Hunters, Ghostly Encounters...) This morning I happened to catch a full episode of Ghostly Encounters. I watched the first story and was thinking the whole time that I know there are ghosts around me because I have heard freaky things and I believe I've seen them out of the corner of my eye many times before. It kind of would be cool to see a friendly ghost and have some form of communication with them. (When everyone asks what super hero power you would want, I always want to be able to communicate with spirits like a medium or psychic.) So when the second story of the episode came on I was sitting up in bed, contemplating changing and then going out into the living room after the episode was over. There was about 5 minutes left in the show and the girl was talking about feeling a ghostly presence in the hallway and such. As I look at the TV, I noticed something that wasn't there before and it made my stomach do flip flops. As I looked at the TV, there was a shadow in the shape of a head, neck, and shoulders in front of the TV. Now, Hubby told me it was probably just a reflection, which I would give merit to that idea if the shadow had only been on the TV screen. This shadow when outside of the TV screen and the TV itself. Hubby just thought my imagination was getting the best of me so I drew a picture of what I saw...
It was a shadowy figure and I could still see thru it and look at the TV screen. Of course my first reaction is to tell Hubby about it, but he really doesn't believe me. I talked to the little brother I never wanted about it and he doesn't believe me either... Please tell me that someone in my life believes me and I'm not crazy! I know I have had encounters with ghosts before and I know I'm not alone. Please help keep me sane...