So, I am typing this on my phone so pardon me if there is any wonky formatting. My laptop has officially gone kapoot as I'm no longer able to charge it so this is really all I have at the moment.
Right now, I'm particularly perplexed. Genuinely flabbergasted. Confused and kind of upset...? I know it'll sound strange as to why I am once I tell you, but I honestly don't know what is happening or why. I don't know if this is paranormal and a ghost is just screwing with me or if there's this other dimension I don't know about and I happen to witness/experience it. But here goes.
Things have been disappearing, seemingly out of nowhere. This has happened more than once, however the occurrences were far from each other. It was never a constant occurrence back to back. The first incident really had me riled up.
One day, it was time for me to get ready to babysit. After I got dressed into proper clothes and all that, I remembered I needed my keys to the house so I went to my closet (where my purse ALWAYS is) to get them out of my purse. Guess what? POOF! No where to be seen. I swear to god I checked my little square of a closet and my room at least 5 times, and then 3 extra times just to make sure I haven't gone insane. Once it finally sunk in that it just wasn't there, my heart dropped to my stomach. Important things were in that purse! The keys, my wallet with my money. I can't just lose those things. So I run downstairs and ask my mom if she's seen my purse and she says she hasn't. She asks why and I said that I can't find it anywhere. She then asks me if I've checked my room for it first and I said that I have. Multiple times. I wouldn't be asking her if I've already found it in there.
Now, here's the kicker! My mom goes upstairs with me to help me look and to check my room and closet to make sure I didn't just miss it. *Deep sigh*...Guess what? IT WAS THERE. IN THE MIDDLE OF MY CLOSET WHERE I LAST HAD IT! 😑 My jaw just about dropped all the way down to the underworld at that point. My mom then turns around, cracks a smile and is like, "Are you sure you looked everywhere? 😏" I swore up and down, left, right and diagonally that I checked countless times before I went down to ask her. It was not there when I did.
NOW, the next I think... Two incidents including this one that just happened tonight included only my money going missing. I don't remember the exact amount in which went missing the last time, but I knew that I didn't have the same as what I had before. Of course I asked around and both my parents said they haven't seen it. "I just don't know what to tell you, Kennedy. I'm sorry!" That was a while ago.
Tonight, I remember the exact amount I had before. I make sure to log it so I'll know how much is missing. Before I bought presents for my little sister, I had around 40 ish dollars. After purchasing said items, I had $27.86. Six $1 bills, one $20, 6 quarters, 3 dimes, and 6 pennies. NOW, I have: $6.86. The singles and coins are all there, but where's the 20? Did it just grow legs all of a sudden and just wander off deeper in my closet to Narnia somehow? I honestly am at a loss here.
Now... I did start doing this one thing that will help me figure out whether someone is stealing it or not. I've gotten into the habit of drawing a little pink dot on one certain corner of each dollar bill I get. I honestly don't want to think my parents are stealing from me because I really don't think they'd do something like that. Its just not like them. I mean, they're not desperate for money to just up and take it just like that. But... If I were to check their wallets, then I'd be able to tell easily if the dollar bill was mine.
Do any of you guys experience this? Even how to make this stop happening? I mean hell, I get if ghosts want to be mischievous and stuff, but not like this. Not with my hard-earned money. I'm really trying to save up for my own car and this honestly is just not helping. I want this to stop. It's not funny. Ghostie, if you happen to be looking over my shoulder and reading this, I don't mind a good joke or two. Really, I don't. But I'm not laughing. I appreciate giving my purse back, but I'd REALLY extremely be grateful if you'd give my money back. Please.
Ok, I'm done with the ranting. I hope I didn't sound too angry, haha. 😅 I just honestly don't know what to do at this point. Is this a thing? Why does it even happen? Why me? Is it a parallel universe, or is some spirit trying make bank for who knows what? The world may never know. 🙂
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On a side note: I seem to be "lucky" with money. It doesn't always happen, but in times of crisis I tend to get a sudden windfall. Never a big amount, but always just enough to bail me out from the current situation. The coincidence is strange - but I'm not complaining! 😄