Thinking,thinking,thinking

Went to bed with my brain in overdrive following my session with the medium.

I have remembered a few names that were randomly handed out, but she did say she had a picture in her head of a young man who committed suicide. I have searched my memories, and deep down I feel as if there is something in my subconscious that remembers this incident. I feel that it has something to do with one of my son’s friends.

I was waiting  outside in the freezing cold waiting for Nat to arrive. She was busy thawing her car out, when out of the blue a white feather appeared at my feet. A sign perhaps. Would like to think so.

Wrap up and keep warm.

 

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