Edited to add: please give details about The Perv pressing his face up to the glass. What did your husband see? OMG. I bet he about crapped himself...I would FREAK!
My hubs thought it was so funny that I was freaked out by the bathroom. So that night he was in the shower and I was in the living room with the kids. I hear him yelling and cussing and then he comes stomping into the room saying "your little perv friend decided to visit me." Of course, I laughed. He said he was standing there in the shower and he felt as if I had come into the bathroom. He said my name and i didnt answer so he turned to look through the glass doors and there was an image of a guys face pressed to the glass. So I asked what his reaction was and he said he yelled "you dirty ****** ******, get the ***** ***** out." Perv never bothered him again, in the bathroom anyways. This guy was here for years. I think he was unhappy at first with us being here and at the fact that I was so curious about him. Once we made the "agreement" things were more normal. You could still feel his presence but it was much different.
My son, Bryce, is 8 yrs old. In 2009, a man that he dearly adored was killed in a motorcycle accident. Bryce was devastated. For 2 weeks he could barely function, he missed that man so much. Until that guy came to him. He sees Gunner quite often in our house and says that he smells leather before he sees him.
When Bryce was younger, around 4 or 5 yrs old, we would put him to bed and hear him playing in his room. We would holler down the hall for him to get back in bed and he would say that it wasn't him that it was the other kids in his room. I finally walked back there and sure enough he was in his bed. So I ordered the "kids" out of his room and shut the door. A few minutes later you could hear him scolding the kids. I asked him what the problem was and he said that they were sticking their hands under the door. He was never really bothered by the kids, he just said he didn't like it when they kept him awake.
I use to have some pics that I took in his room that shows some pretty weird stuff. I'm not sure if I still have them though because it may be some of the stuff we lost in the fire. I'll check.
2009 was a really bad year for me, I had 5 people that I loved die. On NYE, we got together with some friends and I just wanted to get the year over with so I got drunk. Like 17 shots of tequila kind of drunk. My hubs carried me home and put me to bed. I was so bad that I couldn't stand, I couldn't do anything. Hubs said that I started crying hysterically and started giving him detail by detail of Gunner's accident, everything that Gunner saw as it happened. He said I then switched to my best friend that had died and gave detail by detail of the pills she took that night she died and why. He said it was as if they were speaking through me and he was beyond freaked out. That was the one and only time that this has happened.
We still get occasional walk thoughs but its never anything to be afraid of. Our latest thing is at random times its as though someone has stuck a dryer sheet straight to your nose,,,, not sure whats going on with that yet, lol.
If you are looking for info on a loved one, do a search for Cyndy Green in Oklahoma, and you'll find a link for her. I don't want to break the rules and post it here. You can also search for videos of her on youtube. This woman is amazing!