My mom suddenly fell to cancer and died in 2006 within 24 hours of her diagnosis. Prior to her death my mom and I were the closest out of her 7 children, especially after my dad died 10 years prior. We told each other everything and on her death bed I whispered in her ear to never leave my side no matter where I moved to with my navy boyfriend. We both pinky-swore and she whispered back “I promise!”
The moment I fell asleep, after my mom died, I dreamed that I went to her house as normal to pay her a visit and she gave me the biggest and tightest cheek-to-cheek hug ever until my alarm woke me up. Then my 9 year old began dreaming of mom standing guard outside my bedroom door looking at him and smiling. This continued every night until I sold the house and move to an apartment because I was relocating to another state. The night before we moved my son dreamedthat mom blessed every window and door of the house, including making a cross on his forehead. About a month at the new apartment, I dreamed that my mom came to my front door and I let her in as she laid down on my couch filled with exhaustion from the journey to find me. She said she was still in pain and my immediate anger woke me out of that dream.
A month after that we relocated, I dreamed of my mom who showed me a brochure of where she was staying now, which was a very manicured cemetery and asked me to join her (I said no). Next I dreamed that I went to visit her at a haunted-looking house that was kept in darkness. As I began to turn on the lights inside, I kept seeing ghost who disappeared when they realized I saw them. I complained to my mom that I was scared but she was so non-verbal and I followed her into more darker and narrower spaces in the house, but woke up out of that dream suddenly.
The last dream I had with of my mom was when she told me not to worry anymore because that is the way God wanted her to die and that they are all taking good care of her. She even told me that there are a lot of “them” and revealed the name of her assigned caregiver (which I will keep to myself for now). What was scary about this dream was when my mom changed the subject and told me she knew when and how I was going to die. I asked her not to tell me, and she smiled and said: “ok, just stay away from…”
I woke up and never heard her advice
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