I've always been a very superstitious person. Even as a child, it's always been a part of my nature. And Italians are known for being very superstitious people.
My family has a superstition that has been past down for many generations. In Italian culture we have what is called a cornicello, which is an amulet of protection against the evil eye. Everyone in my family has one, I even have two, one gold and one silver. That way if I am wearing gold or silver I always have one to wear. I've always been told that if the necklace breaks or if the amulet falls off the chain it's a bad omen. I had always somewhat believed in it and I had heard stories from family members. My Grandfather specifically. He would always tell me stories about how before any big tragedy in his life his cornicello could break off it's chain. A part of me always thought he was over exaggerating because it was in his nature to embellish and over exaggerate when he was telling stories. Until I had really witnessed it myself. First when my Aunt passed, but I dismissed it as being an accident because I had been playing with my brother when it broke. But within two days of it breaking she had passed from stomach cancer. Then it happened when my other aunt passed from breast cancer but I wasn't even wearing the necklace when it broke so I was unsure of what caused it. After my Aunts passing my cornicello never broke again, never fell off the chain never had any issue with it. And in that time bad things happened in my life which is an inevitable thing. So my belief in the superstition was not very strong and I though it was just a lot of coincidence (and I don't even really believe in coincidences). And then the amulet fell off of it's chain. My Grandfather had Dementia and was suffering from complication due to the dementia and was ultimately put on dialysis. Everyone knew that it was just a matter of time before he would pass. It was just a waiting. Everyone was saying their goodbyes, and due to complications in travel I ended being the last to arrive. The moment that I entered the room and held his had the cornicello just came off of the chain. I hadn't touched it all and it was the only necklace I was wearing so it wasn't because it got tangled in another chain. It was completely unexplained how it broke. When I left I had a gut feeling that he was going to pass. I didn't tell anyone in my family what had happened with the necklace. And at 2 in the morning I got a call from my cousin saying he had passed. Since then I have always completely believed in the superstition, I wear it at all times except when I shower and sleep, and anytime my cornicello falls off of its chain I take precautions that my loved ones are warned and stay careful.
Now whenever someone tells me about a superstition they have I believe them.