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This morning my mother woke me up at about 6:45am getting the dogs out of my bedroom.
I flailed around and called her back and said: “Did you see that?”
And she said: “What?”
I said: “That girl. There was a little girl in my room. She had blonde hair and she was wearing a blue dress with white spots. She smiled at me.”
My mother told me I was dreaming.
My father just called me and told me my grandmother died this morning at 6:45.
I am, of course, devastated. She’s been unwell with the flu, but this was quite unexpected and sudden. She did pass quietly in her sleep though. There was no distress or pain and I hope I’m lucky enough to go like she did.
Thank you in advance for your condolences. Also, please note I will be away Saturday through to mid week, as I need to fly to NSW for the funeral.