There's a hutch in my dining room that was my great grandmothers and my mom inherited it. (If you didn't know, a hutch is like a desk that has shelves built on top of it, usually very tall and bulky with glass doors) There was a mirror on the inside that was my great grandmothers for a long time along with a few things that were my grandpas.

One day I was home alone and I felt like I was being watched. I turned around and saw a womans face in the mirror. She had red curly hair and wore big black rimmed glasses. She smiled at me and disappeared. I thought I was seeing things at first, it was late after all, and just ignored it. I didn't feel threatened though which was comforting.

A few weeks later, I was going through pictures with my grandma and there was one of my uncle when he was a baby. He was being held by the same woman that I saw in the mirror! I just stared at it for a second and asked my grandma who it was. She said it was my great grandmother on my grandpas side and she died a few months before I was born! I had never seen a picture of her before I saw her in the mirror. I knew then that it was nothing bad. I think she was just making sure I was ok.