Lately... I've been feeling uncomfortable staying at my apartment and I've live there for almost a year now, my husband only moved in with me since Oct and I’ve been on my own before him, so I don’t quite understand why. I think that I might of bumped into a spirit or something but a few weeks ago I was watching a movie and just surfing the net when all of a suddenly, my heart started pounding really fast and the hair on my arms was rising with goose bumps. I kept telling myself that it was nothing and I’m just scaring myself, but I can feel a something standing in the hall way watching me. Watching my every move. I woke my husband up and he got upset with me because he was really tired from work and he fell asleep again. My heart started again… pounding harder and faster. I can feel it get closer and closer and it started to get cold in the room. I kept waking up my husband and each time I did it would stop for a while.
I finally grab my husband’s arm and said, “GET UP HUNNIE, SERIOUSLY”.
HUSBAND: “What do you want baby? Don’t you know I’m tired?”
ME: “Yes, hunnie, I know that you’re TIRED, but I NEED YOU’RE A$$ TO GET UP NOW”
Husband: “Why?”
ME: “Because you just do okay, we need to leave.”
Husband: “Why? Fine, just go me 5 more min.”
ME: “No, we need to leave now”
So he finally got up and we left. Of course, we argued about it, but I couldn’t even find myself to tell him until we left the parking lot and was on the main road as to what I was experiencing. I’ve since then went to my uncle, in Fresno, and he’s tied a string on my wrist for me and I haven’t had any more encounters with anything until this past Friday, 02/26/10. I was once more sitting and watching some Hmong movie and my husband was washing the dishing when suddenly I felt and heard a loud gasp of air to my left ear. I knew that it couldn’t be a husband because he was in the kitchen and I was in the bedroom. Anyhow, I still yelled out, “Baby... what’s wrong?” I only asked because it was breathing like it was mad; it was the air intake that you do when you’re stressed or mad. He was like, “Nothing”. So then I started to feel the same feeling again and I ran to my husband and I was like, “Baby… We need to go out for a while.” He didn’t understand, so he kept asking me why…it started to bug me so I start to get upset at him and we argue for a bit then he finally left with me. On the way, I started crying because he couldn’t understand me. I felt as if he thought I was lying. URGH… men are such a-holes. I told him that he’s my other half and I shouldn’t have to spell everything out. He knew that I was scared and yet he didn’t want to leave because of his own wants and needs. OMG! Get over it. I’m scared out of my wits and he’s gonna stay. Anyhow… it’s been quite for a while now because I’m knocking out before my husband now and everything has toned down. Don’t know what’s going to happen next, but I’ll keep you guys posted.