I've been lurking on Quirk Reports for about 18 months and never posted, but I thought it'd be fun to share what got me into this whole thing. Plus it's Friday and the pub's closed due to renovations, so I'm procrastinating on actual responsibilities.
When I was about 13, at my nan's house in Wales, I woke up in the middle of the night because the room felt different. Like air pressure had changed? Couldn't explain it then. There was a woman standing at the foot of the bed - she looked solid, real, not ghostly. Grey cardigan, short grey hair, kind of anxious expression. We made eye contact for maybe 3 seconds and she just turned and walked to the corner of the room and vanished.
I screamed, my parents rushed in, nobody believed me, typical story. But 20 years later I saw a photo my mum had - my great-grandmother (who died about 50 years before I was born, never met her) in a grey cardigan, short grey hair, exact same anxious expression. That's when I got seriously interested in paranormal stuff.
Curious: what's everyone else's origin story? The experience that made you go "yeah, there's definitely something weird going on"?