posted on Dec, 17 2010 @ 10:49 PM
Originally posted by Cinquain
What exactly do you believe happened to you that night? What are your thoughts and opinions of it? Obviously this story has all the hints of 'alien
abduction' written all over it, but what do you feel?
You said you don't know what happened between the hours of 2am and 6am. You haven't had any flashbacks, any slight slivers of memory about the
experience? Have you considered going to be hypnotized? I'm not sure if it actually works, I haven't experienced it [although I would love to] but
there are always mixed opinions, and considering what you might get out of it, it could be worth looking into.
Obviously you want to share your story with strangers, get it out there somehow, or else you wouldn't have posted it here for everyone to read. How
do you and your family just know what happened if you can't remember the details?
I will answer your questions as you are being polite, those who keep posting childish nonsense can save it, I'm not offended, just bored.
I don't know why but I honestly can't say what I believe happened, it's just too absurd. I can think it, I just can't say it. There are very few
moments in ones life that you remember years or decades later, these are life changing moments and they simply don't go away with time.
One of those moments is the one I described yesterday. The last thing I remember is running with the light above me, it was instinct, I sensed
something was wrong. There is no memory at all after that, next memory is me sitting on the floor looking at my shoes. I have considered hypnosis, but
what's the point? How do I know the hypnotist isn't just planting seeds for future harvest, "We need more time to dig in here, every Tuesday at 3pm
sound good to you?". Who needs that?
I have never had a flashback or nightmare, perhaps it's best if I don't recall the four hours in question.
As to how we "just know" the answer is pretty simple, my post is titled "hours missing from my life". I'm quite sure that before you even began
to read the post you formed an opinion based on the title alone. Nowhere in the post did I mention flying saucers or aliens "you just know".
In closing I would like to make clear that I have decided to end thirty years of silence not because I need to get it off my chest but because the
time has come to do so. You can consider this a gift from the heart or make anal probe jokes, it does not change the facts.