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May I suggest "the green lady" might be the Statue of Liberty?
Originally posted by Fylgje
reply to post by sulaw
I did! I questioned him many different times about the green lady and the helicopter. He would descibe a crash by motioning his hand going down, but that's really all I ever got from him. I asked him who the green lady was but he would just shrug his shoulders.
Originally posted by PhoenixOD
Every parent thinks their kid is special. But to start wondering if their behavior is paranormal in some way and seriously posting about it on a forum?
Id expect this kind of thinking from some tribe in a 3rd world country but not in a first world country.I hope you don't traumatize the poor kid by making him think there's something wrong with him or telling him hes got ghosts in side him or something. I find this very worrying.
edit on 4-3-2013 by PhoenixOD because: (no reason given)
Originally posted by evc1shop
My son is also about 3 and a half yrs right now and for the last 7-8 months has has also been asking to go home. After we assure him he is already home he looks around and will turn to my wife and I and pronounce that he is not in his home.
I am guessing that he might be having a little memory of the time in the womb, especially because he looks visibly upset, shakes at times when he asks to go home and then will find his mom, crawl up on her belly and almost immediately be calmed down and withing minutes, asleep.
Maybe "home" to my son is a proximity to his mothers heartbeat, I don't really know for sure but I have seen it enough times to know what soothes him.
my .02edit on 4-3-2013 by evc1shop because: punctuation
Originally posted by Galadriel
reply to post by mblahnikluver
I had the same feeling too as a child. My family didn't seem like my family sometimes. My home felt like it was in the stars. When I was about seven or so, I remember sitting by the window at night in bed and just longing to "go home" and not understanding why I felt that way.