My younger brother Stewart lived in Central Texas. He had a mental illness which caused him
to sometimes be unable to differentiate between what was real and what was imagined.
He lived the best life he could. I'll leave it at that.
He once told me that he'd seen the ghost of the previous owner of the house he lived in.
She was an elderly lady who lived in the house for decades and she died there.
Taking his illness into consideration, I wasn't sure whether to believe him or not,
but after I encountered her myself, I wrote about it in my bLog.

Stewart passed away peacefully of Respiratory Arrest in Hospice at 9:23PM on Saturday, August 10, 2024.