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Anonymous wrote:A woman once told me that, though she was no longer producing any milk, sometimes she let he kid "latch on...." And I said, "That's just letting your kid suck on your boobs..." And she left the room. Breastfeeders, there IS actually a difference between breastfeeding and breast sucking. One is for your husband, not your child.

It's called comfort nursing. Even infants suck when no milk is coming out before letdown. Scarier still are your hangups.

+1

Seriously, ever heard of a pacifier. No milk comes out of it.

Anonymous wrote:A woman once told me that, though she was no longer producing any milk, sometimes she let he kid "latch on...." And I said, "That's just letting your kid suck on your boobs..." And she left the room. Breastfeeders, there IS actually a difference between breastfeeding and breast sucking. One is for your husband, not your child.

It's called comfort nursing. Even infants suck when no milk is coming out before letdown. Scarier still are your hangups.

Dirty dice in a sealed board game.

Anonymous wrote:A woman once told me that, though she was no longer producing any milk, sometimes she let he kid "latch on...." And I said, "That's just letting your kid suck on your boobs..." And she left the room. Breastfeeders, there IS actually a difference between breastfeeding and breast sucking. One is for your husband, not your child.

Haha! Good for you for saying that.

A woman once told me that, though she was no longer producing any milk, sometimes she let he kid "latch on...." And I said, "That's just letting your kid suck on your boobs..." And she left the room. Breastfeeders, there IS actually a difference between breastfeeding and breast sucking. One is for your husband, not your child.

Played the Ouiji board with a friend as a kid. We were nervous beforehand so we checked the closets and under her bed before we shut her door and played. Can't remember what it said but the thing was moving easily and I remember us telling it to prove something it spelled out. Well all hell broke loose literally. This scary, furry thing with fangs lunged at us from under the bed. All I remember is jumping up screaming and running as fast as I could to get home. I am not the same person since and it made believe in God and the Devil, because I think that is what I saw.

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Anonymous wrote:

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Anonymous wrote:I had a ghost who babysat me and put me to sleep every night

What?? Please elaborate

I say this as my DD 3, has an imaginary brother.....named Lucifer.

Where did he pick up THAT name?

Not PP, but my DD picked up that name from Cinderella. The stepmother's cat is named Lucifer.

I suspect the same. She had a classmate named Lucas, stumbled over his name and it came out like Lucifer. We laughed and it stuck. Now, I am a mother of two. A little girl and the Prince of darkness.

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Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I had a ghost who babysat me and put me to sleep every night

What?? Please elaborate

I say this as my DD 3, has an imaginary brother.....named Lucifer.

Where did he pick up THAT name?

Not PP, but my DD picked up that name from Cinderella. The stepmother's cat is named Lucifer.

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I had a ghost who babysat me and put me to sleep every night

What?? Please elaborate

I say this as my DD 3, has an imaginary brother.....named Lucifer.

Where did he pick up THAT name?

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I had a ghost who babysat me and put me to sleep every night

What?? Please elaborate

I say this as my DD 3, has an imaginary brother.....named Lucifer.

When I was little (3 to 5) years old, and in Brooklyn, my parents rented the Rabbi's house from a synagogue. Every night, my after the lights were out, the room would start glowing and this lady figure said time for bed. I was so frikkin' scared, I just closed my eyes and woke up in the morning. My sister confirms, because she had the same experience in her room. Never told my Dad, but my Mom said that when we lived there, the lights would go out when you left the room without turning the switch.

A man walking across Freedom Plaza with a dead boa constrictor over his shoulders that was flopping limply along with each step he took. This was probably 10 years ago.

Anonymous wrote:I had a ghost who babysat me and put me to sleep every night

What?? Please elaborate

I say this as my DD 3, has an imaginary brother.....named Lucifer.

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Anonymous wrote:We let a friend and her family spend a month in our house between moves and one night my husband and I were in our tool shed working. The husband was standing outside the circle of light in the shadows for a long time before we realized he was there. It creeped me out then and only hinted at what was to happen later. That image still bothers me because now I know what it means.

Don't stop. Need more. Let the rest of us know what it means if someone is standing outside the circle of light.

im laughing out loud at my desk

My aged husband walking around the house in his skimpy underwear.

Anonymous wrote:I saw an elderly man walking 2 greyhounds wait till the last minute to step out in front of a car going 60 mph on Clara Barton parkway and get blown 20 feet in the air with the dogs knocking off his shoes and clothes. Him dead and the dogs clinging to life 50 feet away . The police shot the dogs. Just awful.

What has been seen can never be unseen.