I do believe in the afterlife. When my son was born 11th feb this year i was alone at home cause my gf and son was still in hopsital. My gf has an emergency c cut in belly to get baby out he wouldnt come out naturally. So they were in hopsital for 3 days i went backa dn forth the first night i came home made food. i put my plate down by my pc looked up into the middle of the room and my nan was standing there looking at me smiling. I was staring in shock and i sneezed believe it or not from the weird perfume smell. As i did she had gone. She always wanted me to have a kid cause i was her only grandson. I told my mum what she was wearing like a purpley dress and weird purfume smell i smelt also. She said yeah she got buried in those clothes. I didnt know what she got buried in i only went to funeral and ran out after it so i didnt see her at all in coffin. She died 11 years ago i was 14 then. I think my nan came see the baby or soemthing cause that day my mum doned my grandad to tell him about my son. My nan was really there im telling you as real as a human.