Tell me your ghost story,
and I’ll tell you mine.
We don’t all have the same experience, not even when we are all together seeing something firsthand. We bring ourselves to the arena of life carrying the perspectives of all we have already experienced. But if you have seen a ghost or experienced the electric chill of latent energy left behind by the dearly departed, this is where you want to be. This is the ghost dojo. Tell your story. Share your experience. Throw down your best ghost story. I dare you. I double-dog dare you.
“He loathed me, and also was ironically compelled to comfort me and talk me out of completely hating myself. He was happy to do that for me. In retrospect, he isolated me from my friends and family. I can see that now.”