In the early spring of 2002 i woke up in the middle of the night, my room was filled with light, i walked over to my open window and looked out into my backyard, the entire night sky was filled by what i thought was the moon, i could see the texture of the moon, the crater's, it was the most beautiful sight i had seen in my life, i felt calm and at peace, i would like to mention i am facing west and the moon is always to the south of me and the moon i'm witnessing is 100x larger than the typical moon you see at night, i was certain this was the moon i was staring at though, i don't know how long i stared at the moon but i don't remember walking away from the window, i woke up from my bed the next day only to discover that the day is not what i think it is, i went to bed on a saturday night and i woke up on monday, i was so confused and unable to explain it until years later when i heard of abductees experiencing lost time.