I have a similar thread started in After Hours about losing stuff that never turns up. But I thought it best not to mention one particular incident in which I lost my bracelet.
I remember the day my mam made it for me. I was going to the RDS to see My Chemical Romance on my own (no one I knew liked them). I saw it as a good luck bracelet. I can't recall how much time past before I lost it, but when I did I was devastated. My nanny bought me a similar one on her trip to Connaught because she shares the same frustration when she loses stuff.
Weeks passed and I had already turned the house upside down looking for the bracelet and had given up. Then one day I was going upstairs and on one of the steps there it was, neatly curled up. Those stairs had been hoovered numerous times and I had searched them more than once. Maybe you could write it off as a coincidence but I like to think it was put there by someone or something paranormal.
Anyone have a similar experience?