About This Blog

Welcome to the weird part of family history! Growing up on a haunted farm wasn’t something I personally would have chosen. I mean, would you choose a house where you lie in bed at night and watch your covers being pulled down by an invisible hand? Probably not.

Because it’s weird – I refuse to let it vanish without being recorded. So, within this little volume of posts lies stories some of you have heard growing up, and stories you haven’t. Paranormal experiences I’ve had, as well as others in the family, and those outside.

Eventually, the posts will be combined, expanded, and put in book form for easier access and reading. In the meantime, enjoy the mini versions on my blog!