Earlier this week I was in my kitchen/dinning room working on the new island I just put in. It was a beautiful evening and I had the windows up. I was searching through the house looking for a screwdriver (my 7 year old has discovered tools this summer and even though he has his own tool set mine seem to disappear!) I was standing in the dinning room when something caught my eye. It was like a small bug flying through the house, but after it flew by I saw it for a moment in the kitchen and it was almost a turquoise color (one of my favorite colors) I thought 'hmm thats weird' and turned to walk into the livingroom when something came flying centimeters in front of my eyes. It didn't look like a bug, it didn't feel like a bug. Call me crazy but as soon as that I happened I had this overwhelming sense that Brad was there with me. I just froze, it was the most incredible feeling and I wanted to absorb as much of it as I could. unfortunately that incredible moment was interrupted by my son's father calling on his way to drop him off after football practice. But even then I could still feel Brad, just not as strong. Later that night I realized that when all of this happened I was standing in the spot where the paramedics were working on him. I still do not know for sure if he was gone before I got home or if he passed while they were working on him. This experience makes me think he passed when they were working on him. Anyways I just wanted to share my story, as crazy as it may sound. Has anyone else experienced anything like this?