You may have noticed I've not been around a whole lot lately. I've touched base on the reason why in another post but didn't go into great detail and will still be somewhat vague for the sake of some privacy.
I've been busy helping care for a member of my family, working, and picking up some slack in their household. Long story short, after a couple of weeks in the ICU, this person passed away. That's just life.
But here is the strange thing: I work a normal blue collar job. I work alone, and usually just spend 8 hours every day just sort of in my mind, thinking about things, and enjoying not having digital stimulus around (the internet, my phone, etc). It's sort of therapeutic in a sense and a good digital detox, similar to going for a long drive, a hike, or just a walk.
Some time into my shift, a sort of strong feeling came over me. I got a bit cold. I started to think of this person who has been in the ICU and I just felt that they passed. It's hard to put into words what exactly I felt but it was significant enough that I wrote the time down on my sweaty arm to document the experience and I continued to finish out my shift as normal.
While this family member has been in the hospital, I've been helping take care of things at their house and I got off work, and drove straight there to take care of the dog and what not before I'd come to my own house to rest for a bit before doing it all over again. I get there, and see that their wife is home and not at the hospital staying with him so I knew that it was likely he had passed while I was work. I go inside, and she tells me he passed. I asked when, and the time she gave me was the EXACT time I wrote on my arm, to the minute. I got goosebumps and raised hairs over the whole ordeal.
I told her she wasn't going to believe this but took my jacket off and showed her and told her what I felt at work and thought something had happened on my end in order for me to feel the need to write that down as some sort of proof that I knew, but I didn't really know.
So, it got me thinking. What the fuck did I just experience, exactly?
I'm not a religious person at all. So after some time to collect my thoughts and wrap my head around the loss of a close family member, I've come to determine that what I experienced was one of the following:
1.) Something supernatural or spiritual. A final goodbye, of sorts. OR
2.) Similar to how twins are connected in a way that it's been reported that one twin has known when the other one is in danger or in trouble thousands of miles a way. Some sort of strange human connection occurred where I felt the pain and grief of the surviving relative who I am very close to as that time struck and she watched him flatline and die. That somehow seems more likely than the above, even if science can't really explain it OR
3.) None of the above. I just had too much time to think, my mind started drifting towards morbid thoughts and I just figured he died and for some odd reason, out of normal characters for myself, I stopped what I was doing to document the time by writing it on my arm. Perhaps it was just a series of minor coincidences and I'm overthinking the event.
What do you think?
Do you believe humans are connected in a way that allows for those who are very close to one another sense someone else's pain, even if you're somewhere else (miles away)? Do you believe in spirits and supernatural things, that a passing family member might be able to say 'bye' to those that they cared about? Do you think things like this, that people report, is just a matter of coincidences and a sign of mourning/loss and nothing more?
AWiggerInTime wrote
First of all, my condolences. I don't really know what to say more, the loss of a loved one is always harsh and hard to get through.
Secondly, I do know people from my family and outside who experienced a very similar/exact same thing. Is this a proof of existence of the spiritual world? Who knows. I try to not think too much about it, it's very easy to get lost in deliberations for hours and it is kind of scary. We humans don't like the unknown.
Though I have to admit, events like this do add some mysticity to our otherwise pretty well documented world.