I think my grandmother is trying to tell me something or comfort me.
I’m a student who has always thought my house was haunted, mainly by my mom’s mom who likes to mess with us in a good way. I started finals today and it did not go well, so I get home, and the first thing I want is a cup of tea. Which in and of itself not odd because it’s my preferred method of caffeine, but its 90 degrees outside. I was on the verge of tears when I tripped over something while waiting for my tea, a tiny pig. My paternal grandmother always said pigs were good luck and gave me and my cousins some small plastic ones, the Christmas before she died 8 or so years ago. I haven’t been able to find any of these pigs in years. I think my dad buried the three pigs with her. She also drank tea every day about 11:00 before she ate lunch, I got home about 11:15. Could this be her saying everything’s going to be okay? Or am I just overthinking this?
edit: both my cats have been kind of wigged out since I got home, I know that people think animals can detect/see paranormal/ghosts/spirits/whatever you want to call them. They’re both sticking super close to me and their ears are perked up, on alert.