Other peoples experiences is what I had planed to write about, but it never worked out that way.
With a smile the reply I got was a blue button. That was it I was in tears, this was a sort of test for me no one knew this apart from my mum and dad. The physic went on giving me answers to the questions I had not asked, he told me that I still had pullover, I nodded only. He told me how pullover got his name. This I found heartbreaking, as my memories all came back to me. The last thing the physic said to me was you’re dad, just wanted to say hi and he loves you always, and of course pullover. I now know how the other people in the room felt when they got a message happy and sad at the same time with a sense of relief, and cram.
On leaving that night my friend was as stunned as me. She wanted to know about pullover.
Pullover was found in a skip by my dad and brought home to me. My dad and I worked on him to fix him. The little brown teddy bear was all ripped, but my dad saved him for me, he stitched him up and put new stuffing in him and I washed him. Once this was done the hunt was on for a new nose, all we could find was a blue button, this was stitched on him to, and that’s how pullover got his name. A button from an old pullover.
I had kept pullover from the age of five he was always with me, that night when I got home I took him out from the bottom of my bedding box and hugged him. Pullover now sits on my bed side cabinet with a picture of my dad.
Well I sure got a write up maybe not the one I set out to do but I had to share.
My Dad and aunt used to do this sort of stuff as spiritualists.
I have been told many a story just like yours and find them fascinating. I hope it bought some comfort to you.
I want to go to one of these nights, but I have to make sure that no one knows me as it would be too easy for imitators to make a mockery of me. There are people out there that ‘pretend’ to be able to speak to those on the other side, and make it harder for the professionals to do their work.
Having read this, I will put it back to the top of my mind to see if I can get to one of these nights, out of my town as there are people I would hope would like to contact me.
Great read, Thanks 
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