My dad passed in 2020. He was a pharmacist his whole adult life and I worked with him for 10 years. I have had dreams that his customers would be there in his pharmacy with chairs in a circle, like group therapy and everyone was sharing their stories about my dad. His customers were friends and even like family. I have also had life like dreams where I was standing beside him while he was counting pills. I just stood there and didn’t try to say anything, just having the feeling like he was still alive and healthy and well. I watched him count. My family now sees red birds ever so often at the bird feeder or nearby tree and they say “dad is here visiting”.❤️❤️
We lost my cousin's 21 year old son the day before his 22nd birthday. He and his mom fought back and forth. Her trying to keep him alive, and him going the opposite direction. I dreamed I was chasing him in other "dimensions" that night and he kept telling me to leave him alone, that he was finally at peace (with a bit of foul language which is not surprising lol). He told me to tell his mom that he loves her, and his sister. Whether it was a subconscious coping mechanism, or an actual visit, IDK, but I felt so much comfort. His sister and mom had similar dreams, and we chatted about him for a while. We miss him, but whereever he is, I hope he doesn't have the same struggles that he had here.
I really wish there was an option to hit like or hugs on these stories. ❤️❤️
@Hollydollhugs yes! I really appreciate these shares. I appreciate you, too! I remember how genuine and joyful you are from meeting you in Columbus last summer meet and greet. 😇🤗
All these stories are very moving, no matter what you believe in, i think it's comforting to think eh maybe they are sending us signs just to say hey once in a while, Damn allergies making my eyes water.