I, too, have had contacts throughout most of my 73 years, beginning when I was about 2. My first clearly remembered "incident" involved a "flying snake" that appeared to me outdoors. I say snake but it closely resembled the feathered serpent Quetzlcoatl. Age 5 was the most "intrusive" contact, where small greys took me on board a hovering craft and put a "bead" behind my left ear. Since then there have been several "routine" contacts where they come while I'm sleeping, wake me "under control" and leave "scoop marks".
