I knew throughout my 41 week pregnancy that something would not go right. I "see" things and I saw a lovely road with nice trees, flowers and a park each side of it ending in a huge brick wall. I tried to work out this "vision" the other thing I have been "seeing" for many years is an outdoor funeral with a white coffin and lots of people both hubby and I know at it. I have never been able to work out who's funeral until now. I had seen my daughters funeral.
I have only ever paid a little bit of attention to the things I "see" sometimes just telling friends if I see danger or good stuff for them.
I should have paid more attention to the things I see then I might have been able to save my lovely Ellen.