The Corporal Family

So, I am pleased that in only about a days time we seem to have some people interested! Glad to know that my life (or death, rather) has generated some interest among the living. And the picture above is how I feel sometimes, with the family freaking out anytime a light bulb breaks (oops!). Anyways, a question was asked and I will take some time to talk about life with my corporal family. 


Life with the corporal family is... Interesting to say the least. I don't hate the people that have taken my home and turned it into their own personal space, but sometimes they do feel the wrath of what an upset ghost can do. Its not on purpose (most of the time) but accidental poltergeisting does happen. 


But besides the occasional exploding light bulb and the lights flickering, I am getting pretty good at controlling myself. The family that I live with is a family of three. Norah, the picture perfect lawyer, Grant, the stay at home dad who runs his own business from the comfort of his study (aka the room I use for my blogging, and trust me with a man that addicted to the computer its hard to find the time to type my blogs!). And these two have a toddler named Maya. Personally, the two year old with the perfect blonde curls and the bright green eyes is my favorite. Because, she is young enough to still be able to see ghosts, which means that she can see me. 


When I am not blogging, I spend a lot of time with little Maya. She makes me feel like I am not so alone in this world. Her parents assume that she just has an imaginary friend when she giggles at something I've said or cracks up at a funny face that I have made. Norah spends so much time away from her, I doubt she really notices. Maya has workaholic parents, so that is where I come in. Sure, I can't change her diaper (she is nearly potty trained which is a plus) or feed her, but I can keep her company. She is my one steady companion in Purgatory, and that is kind of pathetic considering she is a two year old. But, I dread the day when Maya can't see me anymore, because for most humans, this will happen. They lose their ability to see ghosts, and when that happens I will just become a fad from her childhood. Once again, I will stop existing. 


But until then, I will continue existing in the way I currently am; out of view of Norah and Grant, seen only by Maya. Sitting in on dinner, even though I can't eat, and secretly using Grant's computer when he finally gets off and goes to bed. What other chose do I have? I'm trapped, after all. Well, that is all for now! Keep leaving me questions, I love answering them! Until next time!

~A Ghost Feeling Less Alone~