For a long time, I believed something was seriously wrong with me. I was forgetting things, hearing strange sounds at night, and waking up overwhelmed by fear for no clear reason.
Some days I felt heavy, confused, and detached from reality, as if my mind was slipping away piece by piece.
My family whispered that stress had finally caught up with me.
Others hinted that I might need psychiatric help. Deep down, I also feared I was losing my mind. All these problems started shortly after I moved into my late grandparents’ house. It was supposed to be a blessing.
The home had been in our family for generations, and everyone said I was lucky to inherit it. But from the first week, I felt uneasy. Lights flickered without explanation. ...CONTINUE READING