I was on holiday in a palce called Adelaide in Australia for those ho don't know it..
and I was with my Mums ex of an arse boyfriend's Mum..
We were walknig around this island when it started pelting down with rain, she grabbed me and pulled me behind a rock so it would stop hitting it me [[it was that really sharp rain that stings]]
We got home, she went into her room and listened to calming music for a while, she came to me and sat me down.. She said "Look at my wrists" There was a clear hand print around her wrist [[a lot bigger then her hands so it couldn't have been self inflicted]] She told me that when we were walking around the island and she sheltered me it wasn't her that had done it, that someone has grabbed her wrist and pulled her infront of me. I was freaking out a little by then..
She then explained what the man looked like and she said it could have possibly been my Dad.. She had never seen a photo of him and she had described him to a T. She said that he was looking out for me.. haha.. then I had a teary moment, as most people do.. She then told me about a little girl she kept seeing in a pink party dress.. And yeah I dunno if it was me but when I was about 5-ish i had a pink party dress that I would never take off.. That one was a little sketcy..
Anyways, the next day I was walking around the shops and a man was walking with a few people, I looked at him and my god, he looked JUST like my Dad, he smiled and jsut kept walking, it was weird.. never felt that freaked out in my life lol =]
And that is my story..
