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After my father died, my sixth sense disappeared.

All along, my sixth sense is accurate, and I will predict some things around me through dreaming or other tips.

The so-called sixth sense refers to the keen sense except the five senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue and body, which belong to vision, hearing, smell, taste and touch.

My sixth sense should come from my mother, who dreams as soon as she sleeps and is accurate.

On the night of the second brother's college entrance examination, his mother woke up in the middle of the night and woke up his father: "Old man, no, Erwa certainly didn't do well in the exam this time. I just dreamed that there was a big pumpkin tree in front of me, full of pumpkins, blocking my way. Pumpkins are' difficult', which is a very bad omen. "

Where will my father believe my mother's dream? Some of them said to my mother unhappily, "If you think about it all day, Erwa will definitely be nominated for the Academy Award. He has been smart since he was a child, and his grades are so good. Ranked first in the county before the college entrance examination. If he fails, who will be admitted? "

After the college entrance examination, my second brother went home, which confirmed that my mother's dream was highly accurate. My second brother has a nosebleed in the exam and can't devote himself to it at all. As a result, my second brother did poorly in the college entrance examination.

Like my mother since childhood, I dreamed every time I slept, and all kinds of dreams were unrestrained. I can still remember a thing or two clearly when I wake up in the morning.

What I remember most clearly is that in the second day of junior high school, I dreamed that my aunt died of illness, and her face was rotten and she looked terrible. When I went back at the weekend, I realized that my kitchen had fallen down.

One night more than ten years ago, I dreamed that my pregnant classmate had a miscarriage. I thought it was just a dream, and then I told my classmate that she thought it was impossible. When I went to the prenatal examination a few days later, the doctor said that the baby's heartbeat had stopped for several days. From then on, my classmates called me Wang.

Sometimes I can feel something about my work or the stock market that day from my dreams. If the sun is shining, flowers are blooming, floods are raging, or I dream of snakes and cows, I will surely get a bumper harvest that day.

If you can't always go to the airport or station in your dream, your relatives and friends can't get through the phone, or bad natural phenomena, everything will go wrong that day.

I remember one night, I dreamed of riding on the back of an ox. The next day, all the stocks went up and down. Even when the market was bad, my husband often jokingly asked me, "Did you dream of a cow last night?"

Once I went back to Sichuan, the stock I held for two years began to soar. I regretted it halfway up the mountain, and then I continued to hold shares for T. That night, my dream was a mess and I had no clue. Dream of daily limit for a while, and dream of daily limit for a while. The next day, I told my husband not to act rashly, and I couldn't predict the ups and downs. I made great strides that day, but I suddenly fell by more than eight points ten minutes before the close. From then on, my husband often called me a fortune teller.

Sometimes, I dream of stars or big shots and see their news that day. Sometimes I dream of a friend, and when I come in the morning, I will receive their WeChat or see their circle of friends.

In addition to dreams, other sixth senses are sometimes accurate.

I remember when my daughter was in the second grade of primary school, that night, my eyes suddenly jumped and I didn't know what would happen. After a while, my daughter came back crying. It turned out that when she was playing a scooter downhill, she fell badly and lost half her front teeth. I regret it in my heart. God gave me a hint, but I didn't pay attention. If I had let my daughter go home early, I might have escaped.

But before my father died, I had no premonition.

20 18 10/3, I went back to Sichuan to visit my parents and Foshan. It was not until1October 15 that I knew that my father was in hospital because of swollen feet. Generally, my parents are fine, but my two brothers didn't tell me, for fear that I would be too worried.

I thought it was a small problem. I didn't expect my father to become uremia in a few days, so I immediately transferred to the best hospital in the city. My brother said that my father's life is not in danger, but he needs long-term dialysis in the future. They take turns to take care of his father in the hospital, so let me take care of my daughter before going back.

I didn't have any bad feelings at that time, and I couldn't get rid of them. My daughter is busy taking TOEFL and SAT, and there are various performances to choose schools. I am so busy that I am worried about my father's illness and my daughter's various situations. Every day, I am on pins and needles.

After the daughter's affair came to an end, my husband and I rushed back. My father has been in the hospital for a month and has gone home. He goes to the hospital for dialysis three times a week. My father felt a little uncomfortable after dialysis, and the picky father had a worse appetite.

During this period, my father's spirit was not very good, but I still didn't have any bad feelings. I feel that the patient's spirit is definitely worse than that of normal people. I also asked many people and looked up a lot of information. Uremia as long as regular dialysis, there will be no problem. The longest survival time of uremia patients is more than 40 years. I am also comforting my father, who will definitely not leave me so soon.

After taking care of my father at home for a month, my husband and I returned to Guangdong at the end of the year. My husband hurried back to Guangxi to spend the New Year with his mother-in-law who had just lost her family for a few months, while I continued to study in Foshan with my daughter.

I told my father several times before I went back to Guangdong. I went to my grandfather's grave on the second day of the second lunar month and came back to accompany him for a long time. My father also supports me. I returned to Guangdong in my father's reluctant eyes.

My father died two months before he got sick. Before I died, I went back to visit my father. After staying at home for a week, my husband asked me to go back to Guangdong to deal with things. Just a week back, my father left. On the day my father left, all the transportation stopped. According to Mr. Feng Shui's auspicious day, the next day was the best day for burial, so I couldn't see my father for the last time.

According to the custom of Mr. Wang's hometown, on the second day of February the year after the old man left, all the people would go to the grave together. The ceremony was very grand. I have always felt guilty because my grandfather died and I didn't see him for the last time. I feel sorry for his father. If he is not here on the second day of February, it would be really unfilial.

After the Chinese New Year, my brother said that my father's spirit was getting worse and worse, and he asked me to go back early. I was in a dilemma. I don't think I have any bad feelings. My father must be fine.

As a daughter and daughter-in-law, I hope to be as fair as possible. I think this is the last time to honor my family, and my father still has many days to accompany him, so I still insist on waiting until the second day of February to go back to Sichuan.

Unexpectedly, on January 26th, my father was seriously ill and went to the hospital. I'll be back as soon as possible. Three days later, my father left me forever. In these three days, I still have no bad feelings. I always thought my father would get better.

When my father's eyes were closed forever, I still couldn't believe that my father had left me. I hate why my sixth sense doesn't work, and I regret why I believe it. If not the sixth sense, at least I can spend more time with my father and fulfill many of his wishes.

I have been deeply blaming myself since my father left. In this life, I have too many irreparable regrets for my father.

Perhaps subconsciously, I am blaming my sixth sense, so I don't pay attention to what happened outside my dream, or I have lost my ability to predict since my father was ill.