In the late 1960's I lived in the offices quarters on Lowry AFB where my father was stationed. It was a very tumultuous time in my life. I remember going to bed one night and was not able to fall asleep. My mother, or what I believed to be my mother, came into my room. She was wearing a long white gown. She rubbed my forehead and reassured me that everything was going to be fine and stayed with me until I fell asleep.
Years later, I thanked my mother for her reassurance that night. She looked confused so I explained about the night I had the wonder visitor. She told me it had never happened. She had never come into my room that night and did not even own a long white gown.
I have since heard that Lowry A.F.B was built on a cemetery, not sure if that is true. If it is, I sure appreciate the lovely woman that visited me that night.