Me and my older brother grew up so close together people sometimes mistaked us for twins.
I remember being called his name, repeatedly, then they’d ask what’s wrong with me/him (I wouldn’t respond)
We heard sounds at night, they were mostly my parents talking, then fighting, but other times it was just complete silence and we’d here my dad pick up his keys and close the door behind him.
We always believed they only disagreed on bills and money, maybe we were naive and they had bigger problems?
Dad was the only person to pick up keys, Mom kept hers in a purse and wouldn’t even have keys in her hands until after she was sitting in the drivers seat.
But she never left home with out us, the few times she did I remember very clearly.
Im sure it’s similar to the way animals can identify footsteps and interpret a persons motives by their vibrations.
IT IS CRAZY HOW IN TUNE ANIMALS ARE!!!! They are very sensitive.
The thing is, this happened more when my dad wasn’t there. The entire house should’ve been silent.
This has crept up on me off and on in my adult life. My brother has been the only person to understand b/c it happens to him also.
But it has taken a new form, and even Adam (who practically has faith in nothing) has brought it up late at night. (Later to dismiss it to some other natural phenomena that’s very unlikely)
My brother says it’s due to the (not so good) origins of the faith we were brought up in.
Maybe, but I’m sure their are other possibilities.
I have a ringing in my ears- constantly. There’s a b flat, and a c natural playing in my head at all times. I don’t mind, occasionally I’ll even focus on it.
(A C sharp makes an appearance every once in a while)
Me and my brother used to call the notes “strings” and we wished somebody could cut them for us, so they’d stop playing in our ears.
Honestly, C natural and C sharp are not two notes I’d ever put together.
Ive always wondered what this is all about.
Thinking of it only brings more questions; so I have to stop.