This is my 3rd story about my late boyfriend who passed in 2009. For those readers who have not read the 1st and 2nd story, please do before continuing on.
Ever since Derek passed away I've "dreamt" of him many many times. I chose to put "dreamt" in quotations because I now strongly believe that when we dream, we are traveling to other dimensions with our souls and seeing with our third eye. So, in other words, I don't believe death is the end. Just the end of this stage. I also believe that each and everyone one of us has 1, 2, or maybe more spiritual guides that protect us. I never thought like this until Derek passed and that leading to my experiences.
6 weeks after he passed, I had my first dream about him. (in story 1 I talk about seeing him, not dream-like). In my dream, he and I were talking and sitting on the couch, until I realized through our conversation that he has no idea he was dead! At that I started to cry and talking really fast; explaining to him how he died, who he was with, the funeral, and stuff I buried him with, etc. He looked at me with a dumbfounded look and thought for a second before saying, "oh honey...I'm so sorry honey"...of course I cried harder and told him not to be sorry and that I missed him so much. He then said, "oh well! Now it's even better right?! I don't have to worry about money and I can hang out with you all day!". Ever since then every dream I had of him we were both aware of his death, and he would continue to be there for me every time I needed him to be. I informed him on everything that was happening with me, when I started dating, when I got engaged to be married. Every time I told him anything he always listened to me while doing other things like looking in the fridge for food, or just around. He also said "I know" with a smile to almost anything I told him.
Over time I "dream" of him less and less, from slowly not seeing his face any more, to just seeing his car drive by (which he died in, it was a Nissan 350z, I had to say it because he loved it so much:) I know he's in a better place now, but I know he still checks up on me from time to time.
For those wondering why I was talking about dimensions and what not, it is somehow related to my next story, so stay tuned!
P.s. I just want to say I'm so glad I found this site and my heart goes out to everyone that has written a story here, I may not comment on everything but I do read them!