Ive experianced a few situations where I thought I was crazy and reality shows me Im not.
Before my head injury (and afterward) my mum use to take me to a hoilday park in Dawlish and I remember that the kids club we were taken when the adults played bingo (before it was moved) was behind the laudrette and we had to be escorted there, I thought this was something I dreamed up (as it was 10 odd years ago in the 90's & I was between 7 & 10 years old) so I told a staff member via facebook this story and she said wow and sent me a free tea coaster, seperate from this but on the same lines, the lead entertainer decided to take his camaera and have a noisey behind the lautrette and low & behold there were still painted walls from what use to be the old childrens club which made me estatic with joy which has not been turned into a massive cleaners room.
A different story:
I told my mum that the top lock of our door to our flat kept sticking when I tried to open it, she thought it was just me and put some WD-40 spray in the lock (which solved the issue), turns out it wasnt just our flat (or me) that was experiancing this lock sticking issue, it was the entire (200 odd flats) block so we've had new locks fitted, when she told me I responsed with yay im crazy (no comment from her)
Just wanted to tell other people
Has anyone else has situations like this?