When I was a baby, (@ 1.5 years old) I slept in a crib in my nursery.. My crib was located on the far wall adjacent to the light switch by the door. My mother told me that one night she had awaken to the sound of me playing in my crib. As she walked toward the nursery, she noticed the light was on! We were the only ones there. She opened my door to find me "bouncing" happily up and down in my crib. Playing and laughing and "cooing". She was worried This continued every night for a week. My mom beleived the only explaination was that someone had to be breaking in the nursery. With a gun in hand, she waited! She decided to sit right outside my door, cracked just barely. I started to stir in my crib. She said I sat up in bed. The light popped on. No one was there! I giggled and said GEORGE. She said, "WHAT"! The next day she spoke with the neighbors, George died in his room(nursery). Ever since i endured a hoorifying childhood. A living nightmare.Medication.Psychiatry
2006-10-08
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