I witnessed one of the scariest moments of my life yesterday. At my bfs house down in the basement. My daughter wanted to come down to see all of the fish down there. I was at the bottom, she took one step and fell like a rag doll all the way down the stairs. 4 stairs from the bottom, she did a cart wheel over the side and smacked her head off a cement floor. The feeling of helplessness was so over whelming to not be able to stop her from falling. Luckily, she made it out with a gash on her forehead and a scratch on the back of her head and that was it. I will never forget the feeling of it. All I could do was hold her and hope that the bleeding would stop. For anyone else who ever experiences this in the future, stay calm, make them comfertable, and know that children are little troopers and will be ok.
Unknown "Tabitha" Hopeless - 16 years, 10 months, 16 days ago

So it was Saturday night and my boyfriend and I were laying in bed. My daughter was not sleeping well, telling us she kept seeing someone in her room. All of a sudden, at about 2am, my entire queen sized bed lifted off the ground, shook, then slammed back down. Instantly there was cold air in my room, as if someone was breathing on us. Shayla started to scream even more. Something was here and something was scaring my daughter. Wish I knew WHO or WHAT it was.
Unknown "Tabitha" Hopeless - 16 years, 10 months, 16 days ago