I Felt it. I know I did.

I felt a hand on my back today.  As I rested in bed for an afternoon nap, it was as if someone placed their hand on my back to lean over and give me a kiss on the head.  Do I entertain that this was real or something imagined?  I’m not sure yet.  Sometimes, I hate my analytical mind.  I wish I could just instantly believe someone came to see me.  I know at that exact moment I did.  It woke me out of my sleep.  However, now, hours later I question it.  Was it my imagination?  Was I dreaming?  I suppose I’ll never know for sure.  I suppose for now I will believe that a kiss was laid upon my head as I slept.  For now, I will believe that as much as I have not forgotten lost loved ones, they have not forgotten me.