Many years ago, I’m going to say seventeen, when AOL had chatrooms, I had a woman from the North Shore of Long Island, NY, contact me because she saw I was a photographer and was very interested in photography. We became friends, and although we had many plans to grab hot chocolate, we never did.
One day her 2 boys were in a horrible auto accident, it was touch and go for some time. With all that was going on with them I reassured her the boys would make it, and they did. Our conversations were pretty intense but I believe she thought I was saying things to make her feel better, as did I honestly. Logically, the boys should have died in that accident and yet I stood strong with what I was telling her. For some unknown reason, I felt what I was saying to her was correct. I always knew I had something but had no idea what it was, the best I can describe it was an illogical thought that defied my vision.
Eventually, the boys got better as I told her they would, and yes, they were in need of physical therapy which I told her would work, the last time I spoke with her, they were on the mend.
Sadly, she had a friend who knew someone I had known, not well but I knew enough to stay away from. This friend of mine told this guy lies about me which he repeated to her, causing her to ghost me without giving me the chance to defend myself.
I am ok with that, but as I look back when I was telling her what I was “thinking” I envisioned the vehicle they were in hitting a tree. It was a distance off the road that vision turned out to be right on. Mind you I had no idea why I was doing this, I thought perhaps I was crazy.
I never found out how the boys healed, but for some crazy reason that memory is hitting me now, I believe they went on to be healthy although one may have issues walking.
This happened to me all throughout my life, I realized I was in her life for those messages and when she no longer needed them, she shut me down.
I forget her name, and all I remember was she lived on the North Shore of LI. I hope she was able to cut ties with the friend I was telling you about because he was toxic and not a good person, he was wealthy and used women mostly hookers she deserved better.
My feeling today is she is in a good place now, it would be nice to have a conclusion to this story that confirmed What I saw came true, but I know things worked out for her, and I have no reason to doubt that..