Everything Is Going to Be All Right

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Story type: Angel
Location: Old Mexico, circa 1980
Source: Form Submission

This is a story that happen to my mom. My mom had a good relationship with my grandfather, her father. He would tuck her in bed, and he will touch her foot at the ankle, to calm her down when she had bad dreams and such. Later in life she got married to my dad, and had eight kids. After some time, realizing that my dad was just a drunk that couldn't make something out of his life, she left him, taking us with her, to live in the same city as my grandfather. I barely remember my grandfather, as I was too little at the time that he died. After they gave him the proper burial, my mom one night was very worried on how she was going to raise the eight of us just by herself. As she was pondering this, she felt a hand grabbing her ankle, making her feel calm and good. From that moment she knew all was going to be fine, as my grandfather was watching over her. Thanks to all of the people that post stories here, they are all very interesting.
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