The Unsolved Diaries: People Talk About Their Life’s Lingering Mysteries

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Sleeping in High Places

The time I woke up on top of my refrigerator. I don’t remember exactly how old I was, sometime in my early teens, but it’s exactly what I said; I woke up on top of my refrigerator.
I had been sleeping up there curled up like a cat, and to this day I have no idea how I got up there. There was nobody home at the time who would/could have put me up there while I was sleeping, and there’s no way I could’ve climbed up there unassisted. But there were no chairs or stools or anything around the fridge I could’ve used to climb up, and I obviously couldn’t have used one and put it back while I was still up there. I also had no prior history of sleepwalking whatsoever, and to my knowledge, I’ve never sleepwalked again since.

To this day, I have absolutely no f*cking idea what happened, and it still bugs me.
If anybody has any theories as to how this could’ve been possible, I would love to hear them.