Hi all,
I have been having problems with depression recently, & when I went to bed, I felt a hand on mine, like comforting, I think it was my mom, glad to know she’s with me in spirit 
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After my son died I walked to my sister’s as I was desperately lonely. I was dreading getting back to an empty house… I cried all the way home and was dreading going through the front door. When I did I was surrounded by a warm , rush of energy that surrounded me and I felt it inside me too and I know it was my son. I’ve never felt anything like it and probably never will again. I think he was trying to comfort me. A couple of other things have happend too I picked up a book in the library for no other reason that it was sticking out slightly from the shelf, when I eventually got round to reading it one character said she has chosen Madonna like a prayer for her funeral song, my son had this song at his funeral. then towards the end a character in the book was called Rupert which is my son’s name! What’s the odds of me choosing that book! I knew nothing about it and hadn’t looked for it it chose me!
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I haven’t experienced anything since… I’m so sorry you lost your son 
I hope it comforted you … it did me at the time although it is still a struggle - like we all are - I truly hope there is something ‘real’ about what we all have felt/seen x
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Mom passed 4 years this April, since then I keep finding hearts, 
I have the feeling my mom is sending them.
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I felt the same with my son. He reached out to me. I went to hold his hand, but then he left me. It was such a experience but I knew he had come to tell me he was ok. It made me cry, but I felt he was still around if this makes sense.
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