It's rather nice to know I'm not insane, my aunt would always turn a deaf ear, or a blind eye, whenever I was little and ran upto her, bawling, "Aunt Sissy! Aunt Sissy! I'm scared, I saw another ghostie!" She'd laugh and go back to working. Even when I was 14, she told me to, "Cut the crap, there's nothing out there!" Pissed me off and grandma was the only one who would believe me.