When I lived in mexico, I was constantly hearing and seeing many supernatural things. I was not as scared as I am now, but it was the worst and the best part in my life. When I was 16 years old and I heard a lady's voice saying my name while my body reached the state of sleep paralysis, I couldn't do anything, I tried to move, but I couldn't even open my eyes, I was trying to figure out if it was maybe my mom, but then it grabbed me by both ankles and moved me straight on my side and she laid down beside me. tried to move my lips to speak but I just babbled a bit, then words finally came out "are... you my... mom?" I prayed and kept praying, then I could finally open my eyes, but I knew it she left. I suddenly heard the laughing voice of my mom at the neighbors and by then, I knew it couldn't have been her.
The ghost lady still stayed in the same house I lived in, but she started to become a bother to my mom, and my mother would constantly say a barrel full of curses and the women got mad and she kept continuously throwing my mother off the bed or tripping her. I always heard my mom tell about it to my dad but he would never believe what she'd say.
Once she made it clear to him. One day in november 20th, there would always be a festival at my town and my father told me and my mom to go and he'd pick us up when it would end. In the middle of a dance, when I saw my dad and when I was finished, I asked if it was time to go, but he answered "no, we'll stay until it's over".
When we got home, he told me and my mother what happened. When he was in bed for a little rest, he felt something moving the bed and he thought it was a animal, but then he looked down and he saw nothing and he fled like there was no tomorrow. Me and my mom were a bit surprised but at last, he believed us.
Now I'm a mother of two children and I still remember what happened and now I'm relieved it's over.