It happened today while I was watching the news. I knew exactely what the person was going to say before she did. I go into a semi-trace state where I can't divert my attention to anything else until it dissipates. I can't breethe at all, which is where I think I get the headaches. It is like you get totally stunned It is such and intense feeling and I feel like I am going to be ridiculed if I tell anyone especially my doctor!
I also get sleep paralysis where I cannot moving and inch andam fully conscious of my surroundings. My breathing going absolutely bonkers like I am weight-lifting. I am totally awake and can't call out to anyone. This happens a couple of times a year without fail.
Something odd also to note. I never feel like I am alone. I am not saying I am possessed but something is not right with me not the property I live in. I am convinced this house is haunted but my wife thinks otherwise. I know the property we moved from WAS and my son was getting really freaked out. I saw a world renowned pyschic Silvia Simms when she was alive and she immediately said there was a tall spirit with me in the room when I walked in. My grand dad was a very tall man? I have read that these episodes are not coincidental and do occur with ghosts trying to contact you. I am very sane and quite in control of my facalties.
I have one of these episodes when I worked for IBM at North Harbour in Portsmouth around 1998/99 - I heard the voice as clear as someone sat next to me and I was in this trace like state when I get this Deja Vu! He told me to ask a girl I had started work with some questions. I thought it was a odd thing to do, but plucked up the courage to ask her . I had never met this girl before whatsoever. I was told to ask "does you brother work in Bedhampton" which is 5 miles from Portsmouth, she said "yes" I said I had been told "he needs you" which was cryptic!? she was very worried and enquired how I knew him or why I had said it and that I was scaring her. I was given a description of his car? why his car? but the words I blurrted out and it wasn't the most common car in the most common paint scheme ever you could every imagine or dream up. I said to her "I can see a Ford Fiesta MK1" and she said "yehhhh? what colour?" because I was right! she thought I could not possibly know and I had moved down from London to Portsmouth to take this job and didn't know anyone (and well before the days of Facebook) I told her cringing " it is painted in grey primer!" she was not happy one little bit! she ran out crying and the manager ran in red faced. I don not know what the hell it was? But this whole thing is linked it has to be.
Anyway thanks for reading
I want answers too...
My best friend often has a similar feeling, and for years. she has pain associated with it, and your story sounds the most similar, she has no memory after of why she had the feeling, or even what happened sometimes, and feels super drained following. If you have learned anything since your post, please, message me ***this post is edited by moderator *** ***
private e-mails not allowed*** Please read our Terms of Use
(When it starts, I feel it coming and try and concentrate so I can remember after it subsides. To me, it feels like I have been dreaming what I see for some time, and then the universe aligns and I have a moment of clarity and understanding. I recognize the people/things/places involved and it all makes sense, I know who they are and where and understand what is going on... Unfortunately once it subsides, to this day I have not been able to grasp any memory of the details that seemed so clear only seconds before. As much as i have tried, I still have no clear picture of what I have seen.
Another thing is that what I see (mostly in my mind) when it is happening, has absolutely nothing to do with what I am currently doing or seeing at the time. As stated above, what I see, seems to me to come from a dream that I have had. I think this is part of the glazing over as it happens that many of you mention, because I am seeing something that is not there.)
...........You are describing the exact same experience I had while having my simple & complex seizures, which have been happening over the past 18 years or so, I had thought they were anxiety attacks.......they are not. Who knew seizures could be this way??
During one of the seizures I forced myself to write down the things (dream-like) that were fading in & out of my mind, like a movie, or memory playing back. They were very pleasant things from my childhood mostly, and I pushed myself through the barrier of wanting to remain frozen while I endured these attacks as they were the most morbid feelings one could experience, and wrote down what I was envisioning, even with the morbid feelings, the memories were wonderful ones of childhood. The doctor explained the confusion that goes on in the brain while having a seizure and that maybe with the horrible feelings I was having, it brought back visions of good things that had happened in my life to combat the horrible feelings I was experiencing during the seizure. I can only remember seeing puppies in our barn and a little wagon, all the other things I forced myself to write down as I was envisioning them made ABSOLTULEY NO SENSE to me when the seizure was over, I could remember absolutely NOTHING that I had envisioned. SO STRANGE. One day I was talking to my grandmother when one hit. I could hear her voice, make out whether she was talking about something positve or negative, but had no ability in understanding her words. Shestopped talking and I could tell she was waiting for a reply from me, but I was still in the seizure so I had no idea how to reply, then finally, I began to speak, and she looked at me with such a look of confusion and concern over what had come out of my mouth. I think it was just a garbled mess of words that made no sense. I finally came out of the seizure, knew I hadn't made sense, then laughed & said I didn't know what I was talking about & tried to act like nothing was amiss. My seizures came at times of stress, and I could have as few as 2 - 3 in a month, or 14 - 16 in a month. Now that I'm on medication, I have had 0. !! They escalated into grand mal seizures and those were the ones that brought the truth to light and the doctors finally made sense of my 'anxiety attacks'. I bit 1/2 way through the side of my tongue while sleeping one night, and that was the beginning of finding answers. I would definately say you are describing partial seizures. Mine never turned into something that felt wonderful, though that is very common, mine were very morbid feeling and awful. I'm thankful for this site, and hope it brings revelations to others so they can be diagnosed much quicker then I was. ; )
-Hannah