This goes back generations in my family-GGGrandmother, GGrandmother, Grandmother, Mother, Myself, my son. (who btw has blonde hair like me-my family is half-native american) I'm the only one in family w/ blue eyes/blonde hair. My son remembers seeing what he calls "demon" when he was younger-freaked him out. I always thought it was dream (I called them "The Men") always 3 who would come. But one would communicate. Not something I discuss with anyone. Even family. We all keep it to ourselves. I used to say I have a blackness of memory. I can't have any children, but had the one. I raised my son and live alone. I can't live with anyone. It's like a mental block. Weird eh?
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This goes back generations in my family-GGGrandmother, GGrandmother, Grandmother, Mother, Myself, my son. (who btw has blonde hair like me-my family is half-native american) I'm the only one in family w/ blue eyes/blonde hair. My son remembers seeing what he calls "demon" when he was younger-freaked him out. I always thought it was dream (I called them "The Men") always 3 who would come. But one would communicate. Not something I discuss with anyone. Even family. We all keep it to ourselves. I used to say I have a blackness of memory. I can't have any children, but had the one. I raised my son and live alone. I can't live with anyone. It's like a mental block. Weird eh?
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