Most of my ghost encounters I have experienced have me either being touched by something or just being talked to. This story is about me being touched several times. Not inappropriately, more like friendly.
I have recently had my heart broken. I broke up with my boyfriend and I had no idea how to handle my emotions. At the time, I still lived in Traverse City, Michigan, in my old house where I have had other experiences. I was laying on my bedroom floor, crying about my recent break-up.
My heart was shattered in a million pieces and it felt like nothing could put it back together again. I had one of my pillows over my face to muffle the sobs escaping from my mouth when all of a sudden I felt a gentle brush of fingers slide across my arm. I partially moved the pillow to look, expecting to see my mom or my dad, but I saw no one.
I sat up, confused as to who touched me. I then felt the slightest touch of a hand gently place itself on my cheek and something wipe away a tear on my face. I was so confused, but grateful to my invisible consoler.
It has been a couple months now and my heart is a little healed, I don't hurt as much as I used to, but occasionally I feel a pang of sadness. But, whenever I do feel sad, there is always this kind presence that I can feel hovering around me.
I sometimes feel something brush the hair out of my face when I am looking down, because I am crying. Or there are times I can feel a little pressure on my back like someone is giving me a reassuring pat. There was even one time where I could feel someone try to hug me. This... Entity, spirit, being, whatever you wish to call it, seems to be taller than me. Maybe this spirit is a man? Or a woman who is taller than me...?
Whether this spirit is a man or a woman. I just want it to know that I am very grateful for them during my hardships.
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