On my father‘s birthday, a couple of years after he died, a bird came into my bedroom and sat there and then flew out again. In the spring after my father‘s death, thousands of moths or butterflies flew into my sitting room. This had never happened before. Around the same time, a yellow butterfly flew through my sitting room window, flew into my bathroom and sat right next to a little wooden angel figure which I had taken out of my father‘s bathroom after he died.
The moment when, I don't even remember what strange thing exactly had happened, but I wondered, "Are you gonna haunt me now or what?", and a few hours later, a package I had ordered earlier arrived at the door. In a box with a (stylised) heart on it, and the writing "I'm already here." Now, I don't really think the place is haunted, but that definitely felt synchronistic smack in the face. EDIT: Oh, right. It was the light turning on seemingly by itself.
