I have been thinking about my nan a lot recently. She died just before I met my husband and I wanted her to know I am happy. I saw the Derren Brown film and was 1000% ok its fake but part of me even though I know deep down it’s probably fake, just wants a bit of reassurance because God I miss her. I hate that she died thinking I was unhappy as she used to get so upset about me struggling. I once met a random woman who seemed to know about my family which is why I do err sometimes on the side of thinking some of it is true, she never asked for money she just said x,y, z about me when I was sitting in a cafe at the age of 17 and walked away.
It’s fake isn’t it?