Hi mackey88 you're welcome,I know how these occurences can "haunt" one's mind.The saddest and most worrying is when it extends to one's children.I
have a daughter who just turned 17-she had to be rushed to the provincial capital on of all days,the 21st of December 2012,our GP thought she may need
an emergency appendectomy.It turned out to be a bleeding cyst on one of her ovaries(or fallopian tubes,I forget which) But she told me later,and
reluctantly,as she hates to even think of the abduction scenario-that before this she had a "dream" where she was confined to chair,like a dentist's
chair.There were long needles being inserted into that part of her anatomy,and the pain was excruciating,she had never felt such pain.She used to be a
happy-go-lucky girl,but in the past year and a half had begun to suffer depression.I never discuss this topic with her,as I believe she should not
feel pressured to talk about experiences until she's ready and initiates such discussion herself,but I have had a few of these abductions which always
occur in what feels like a dream state, where she was present too.Including seeing her with medical personnel,humans in white coats.
In one of those scenario's we were both taken but seperated,this was a scenario where we both had babies taken from us-where she was I don't know but
I was laying on a table/hospital bed and there was a doctor and nurse.The doctor seemed very pleased-there were no words spoken but it was rather
telepathic in nature.The doctor's voice said to me,in my mind:"This was a great success" He was beaming with satisfaction.Then he took this
apparatus-with a tip almost like a usb cable tip-and a piece of medical equipment with flashing lights came floating into the room,like a little
drone.He inserted the goadygad with the usb tip into the flying piece of apparatus,seemed to draw something out and that done-like thing went off
again.Then the injected me in my right upper arm.
The next day my right arm was bitterly sore,all day,heavy feeling,pins+needles,much pain,in fact I could hardly use the arm.I also bled in the womanly
way(sorry for the gross factor) for 9 days after that.To this day i often have pain and pins-needles in that arm,a heavy feeling-and before that
specific episode,I never had one moment's trouble with my right arm,in my entire life.
What also haunts my mind,is that the nurse,when she left after the procedure,said-and this too was like a telepathic message,not spoken words:"See how
good you have it? But still you people always want to complain" I did reply but It's propably best I don't repeat here what my message to her/it
was.Thing is,I have a very detailed wolf tattoo on my right arm,and I've examined this-and in the fine little hairs on the top of the wolf's head,it
looked like there were imprints of something,not part of the tattoo,but rather in my skin itself.
I woke up one morning and as I started to sit up and move,I felt agonising pain in a muscle along the right side of my back,like I'd pulled a
muscle.So bad that I stayed in bed for the whole day,moving was just too painful,it lasted into the next day.The husband rubbed on some horse liniment
a few times,the day after it started feeling better.I can understand creaking one's neck a bit while mayne in one's sleep,moving into an awkward
position,but how the hell do you injure yourself that badly in your sleep?I have never sleepwalked in my life.But also I had a strange bruise under my
mouth,like a birthmark,those portwine type birthmarks.That faded slowly through the day,leaving behind a needlemark/puncture.
All through my life I have had bruises I could'nt explain,but in those days,I just assumed I had one of those skins that bruise easily.Still,after
childhood,when I was admittedly a tomboyish girl and very rough+tumble,it Did seem strange because well,you have to bump yourself to get a bruise-and
I would find bruises in places where I could not have bumped myself.I will just say,there were no mechanical bulls or rodeo events in my country,so
you get the idea.And more disturbing even,waking up with inner soreness,really sore,when you know full well you had not been with anyone the night
Needlemarks,often over a vein,happened a lot also.Some mornings waking up with a splitting headache ,a sickening taste and feel in my mouth,and
nauseous unto vomiting my guts out,when I went to bed sober as a judge and in perfect health the night before.Then later in the day,I recover,so I
know it's not that there was a bug going around+i was sick from having caught it.
There is a specific episode that stands out for me-in that strange "dreamstate" I was in a hospital,with some other women,and I had a feeling I have
to get out of here,I knew this was not good-i requested from a nurse that I wanted to leave and she said a doctor would be by presently to see me
out.The doctor came,and indeed escorted me out-to my surprise this hospital or medical facility was inside a huge hangar,none too clean and tidy
either,looked like an old abandoned aircraft hangar.There was a nurse,sitting by a small nurse's station near the entrance.The doctor did something I
thought was very unprofessional,he leaned in to kiss me,not a passionate kiss but like a goodbye kiss as a friend would,a frien you don't see every
day,for instance.I was thinking of the nurse sitting there,abd what went through my mind was:"Surely he can get into trouble for this if she talks,its
very unprofessional" But when I looked towards where she was sitting,it was not a human nurse anymore,it was a Grey.
After this,I was taken to another building,outside the hangar,where there were many many people,we had to wait in line for our turn to get our proper
clothes and put them on,up to then we were in hospital gown apparel.
Just a few examples,but this does start in childhood,it starts maybe in utero,idk..but the 1st time I distinctly remember the strange things happening
to me,the interfernce,was when I was 3yo.There was a specific day in my life when I was 3 yo,and from that day I knew that something was very wrong in
EDIT to clarify-my daughter and myself were not pregnant-what happened was that we were shown babies that were supposedly ours,that we were the
mothers of,newborn babies.
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