(you know who you are). This one comes up a little more than average and it's never good. I keep telling people deal with your issues now or you just may be dealing with them for the next 600 years.
A women on my tour told me her house was haunted. The spirit would spread baby powder all over one room, smash dishes in the kitchen, make disgusted sounds that other family members had heard and the strangest one of all, take her oldest daughters picture out of its frame without disturbing the glass or the frame and throw in on the floor. She said she had done some investigating and the previous owner had been an old man who had been married 3 times. She "also" told me she would talk to the spirit and tell it he was not going to win this battle, she was. Bad move I advised her. The two of them seemed to be battling it out to the point she once went out of state for some training classes and it followed her.
This is were it gets sad. First I asked her if her oldest daughter was "strong willed" like she was. In unison she and her friend replied with an emphatic "oh yes". I also asked her if she had twisted her ankle, she was walking like she was in pain (the streets here are treacherous) but no, she had had a stroke and she couldn't have been older than her late forties. My parting advice was to ignore it and let it go, I doubt she did.
A women on my tour told me her house was haunted. The spirit would spread baby powder all over one room, smash dishes in the kitchen, make disgusted sounds that other family members had heard and the strangest one of all, take her oldest daughters picture out of its frame without disturbing the glass or the frame and throw in on the floor. She said she had done some investigating and the previous owner had been an old man who had been married 3 times. She "also" told me she would talk to the spirit and tell it he was not going to win this battle, she was. Bad move I advised her. The two of them seemed to be battling it out to the point she once went out of state for some training classes and it followed her.
This is were it gets sad. First I asked her if her oldest daughter was "strong willed" like she was. In unison she and her friend replied with an emphatic "oh yes". I also asked her if she had twisted her ankle, she was walking like she was in pain (the streets here are treacherous) but no, she had had a stroke and she couldn't have been older than her late forties. My parting advice was to ignore it and let it go, I doubt she did.