Grandma's Visit

I just finished reading your ghost story about your grandpa.  Made my hair stand on end, I had a very similar experience when my oldest son was born.  My grandmother died on July 2nd, 1981.  My son was born July 4th, 1981.  I was really depressed that she never got to see him, and the day after I brought him home from the hospital, I awoke to find her standing next to my bed looking down at him in his bassinet and smiling.  It was the most comforting feeling knowing that she got to see him.  And by the way, the night that she died, I had been talking to my brother on the phone an hour before, and had told him that I had the feeling that she was going to die that night and needed to go see her immediately.  He told me that I was just hormonal from the pregnancy and to go to sleep.  We had planned to go see her the next day, but I couldn't get over the feeling that she wouldn't be there.  I told him that I could feel her there with me telling me goodbye.  Again he told me to go on to bed, that everything would be fine.  She died an hour later of a massive heart attack.  I never had the chance to see her again.
Cheryl -IGT