What happened to me was not the first time but it was the most frightening. As long as I can remember I always felt something when I would be at home but what was in my parents house was never bad. However, when something bad would come in I would feel shaky and my heart would start racing and for some reason I wouldn’t be able to move or say the Our Father prayer. But it would only happen once in a great while.
Fast forward 12 yrs I am married, in the Air Force, and pregnant and living in California on the base. Away from home and being in the military and pregnant was so stressful and hard.
On the night this happened my husband went next door to help our neighbors with their car. I was laying on the couch in the living room watching TV. I must have fallen
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