Back around the late '80s, a Hmong woman kept on aborting her babies after she already had 8. One night the baby came to her in a dream, it said "Why you kept on sending me back?, I want to be your. I don't like the other family, I tried to come back to you but every time I'll just end up with them. This is my last attempt, if I can't become your this time than I'll just go back to my mom and my dad up in heaven". A year later the woman gave birth to a baby girl, it's kind of weird because all her other kids are teens and adults already.
At age 2 1/2 to around 3 1/2 the little girl started talking about her other family, she'll be saying "My white mom doesn't love me, when she go and dry clothes outside, she'll hang me up on the clothes line out in the sun for a long long time and it hurt me, I cry and cry but she just ignore me. My white brothers and sisters hit me a lot when my white mom's not looking, and when I cry she'll just yell at me". Than a relative of their came to visit from out of state, she just so happened to be a shaman lady and wanted to do jingle bell to cleanse the family from sin(s) or spiritual stuff. Afterward she told them that when she was in trance she saw the little girl's past life, she was reborn 3 times to the same white family, each time she pass at the age of around just 1. The white family wasn't one of those rich or middle class group people, they were the trailer park white trash kind of human being. And that the little girl is much more happier with her Hmong family now. Afterward the little girl stop talking about it, and it was never mention again. I heard this story when I was a little kid, so it's sort of or mostly off key but hope you guys enjoy.