About 10 years ago when my daughter was around 16, she's my middle child, she has an older sister and younger brother, I saw something that I haven't been able to explain fully. The reason that I mention my daughter, her name is Brittany, is because I feel like I would never have seen this thing if not for her.
At the time that this incident happened, Brittany was in an all girl's Christian school in Mississippi. From where we lived at the time, in Louisiana, it was about a six hour drive. I tried to visit her as much as possible, and it was always a long drive there and back. We usually spent at least one night away from home.
Anyway, my husband and I had been to visit her on the weekend that I experienced this incident. We left the school late in the afternoon and drove until we were just a couple of hours from our house. I told my husband that I had to make a stop soon, so when we found a 24 hour truck stop a few miles later, he pulled in.
The truck stop was fully lighted and very bright. As I walked into the store, on my right was a "convenience store" set up and on my left was a small cafe-like set up, with signs for restrooms hanging over it. I headed to the left towards the ladies restroom.
The restroom was quite small, only three stalls on the right and a long mirror with three sinks on my left. I was the only one in there, all the doors on the stalls were open. I went into the middle stall.
When I came out of the stall, I went to the middle sink and began to wash my hands. While I was doing that, I looked up at the reflection of myself in the mirror and saw a woman walk into the bathroom.
I didn't think anything of it until I reached to get paper towels to dry my hands and realized that I hadn't heard a stall door close or any other sounds of someone being in the bathroom with me. I looked at the reflection of the stall doors in the mirror and they were all open! There wasn't anyone in the bathroom with me.
I didn't stop to think about it, I got out as fast as possible! My heart was beating very fast and I had goose bumps all over my arms.
I wish I could describe what the "woman" looked like, but I hadn't paid that much attention when she came in. All I can remember is that she seemed to have shortish hair and it was dark.
I'm not sure if I was just very tired from traveling or if I really saw a ghost. Considering other experiences that I've had, I tend to believe I saw something otherworldly.
What do you think?