I was 16 years old when I had my son. I was alone, scared and really unsure of myself. That's when things started to happen to me. I brushed the first few things off.
My first experience was when my son was about 3 months old, we co-slept so he was laying right beside me, when all of a sudden I woke up. I laid there wide awake with a sudden feeling of panic, it felt like something was trying to get my baby. I couldn't physically see anything, but I felt like I needed to throw myself over my child to protect him. I fell back asleep and the next morning everything was fine.
A few days later was what really made me question everything. I went downstairs to make a bottle and after I made it I went to sit in the living room, for no particular reason, and just looked out the huge picture window. I was looking out there for maybe 30 seconds when I noticed someone kind of to the side and behind me in the reflection. I looked behind me to see if there was anything that could possibly look like a human but there was literally nothing there. So I turned back to look at the window when the shadow or reflection turned its head to the side and started shaking it. Didn't take me long to leave the room if you can imagine. Since then things like the sound of someone coming up the stairs (when I know everyone's asleep up there), suddenly feeling absolutely terrified for no reason, just weird things keep happening. The recent things that's honestly scared me to my core happened at my aunt's, which makes me think I'm being followed. I was laying in bed with my now almost 2 and a half year old when all of a sudden I'm just paralyzed with fear. I was peacefully laying in bed and my eyes just drifted to a corner in the room what seemed like a black mass just started coming towards me, you almost couldn't see it, it came closer and closer until it was right in my face. I can't describe the feeling, it took my breath away, I was so scared I prayed. I felt my body sink into the bed and spring back up in 2 seconds and then everything was gone and it felt peaceful again. I have no explanation for this, now that he's geting older worse things are happening. What do you say to a 2 year old who tells you he sees a monster? I am completely alone and scared.