I believe my last posting about my own experience was Sept. 8. An exerpt to remind the new....
"While our little family exists in near harmony, it is to the attention of our daughter that we fear could be in harm's way? We have innocently questioned her of anything, sounds, feelings, and while no suspicion has been raised in her as of yet, certainly this cannot continue without her experiencing some of the same?"
Which brings me now to my new problem of such. A little background first:
As of my last posting, thanks to the advice of 'Peg' and stern 'Tsk Tsk' to be precise, of 'KellKell'; I took pictures with my HP Photosmart 620, and my older 315 all around the duplex. Nothing out of the ordinary.
The advice of 'Connie' was next, talking aloud in the hallway, making my way into both bedrooms, talking as loudly as I could without silencing myself in embarrassment, paraphrased, "...if we are to co-exist together within the same space, civility is the key...".
This was Sept.15 and nothing out of the ordinary has been seen, smelled, felt, tasted, or heard since. Until this weekend and last night.
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I returned from a family reunion of sorts late Sunday night appx. 12:30am, and my fiance`, Andrea was awake, waiting to tell me about our daughters little experience. Apparently as she was going to bed at 9:00pm-9:15pm, she felt a 'push' on her shoulder. She came downstairs crying. When she showed on Andrea's body where, it was a little tap of the fingers on her shoulder, nothing more. Children exaggerate as they do, but this was enough to emote tears, albeit in fear or pain.
By Monday she had all but forgotten Sunday nights happenings, and everything was fine. After school she took a nap on the couch watching Hamtaro? when I moved her upstairs to her room. About 10 minutes later she came downstairs crying, saying she had seen a scary face in the TV. Instantly I thought it had been a simple nightmare but given my current status I had to mention this in case it is not so.
Wednesday morning (This Morning), what prompted me to write here once more, is that while getting her dressed for school, she told me she heard breathing near her while she was waking up. Andrea has already left for work at this time, so it could not have been her. I was awake and downstairs, getting a quick lunch together so it could not have been me. The cat's were outside at the time in question and so leaves them out the equation. When I asked her to copy what she heard, she took a deep breathe in, and then let it out loudly. Eerily, it reminded me of the time I lay in bed and heard that familair 'sigh' of breath.
Time for me to drive off into the sunrise; any new information, opinions, and the like will be greatly appreciated to my circumstance.