This chapter of my life feels like the one I was always meant for, the one where everything finally clicks into place. Spirit has been speaking to me for as long as I can remember, though I didn’t always understand what was happening. In my late teens and early twenties, I would feel, hear, or say things that came out of nowhere… information I couldn’t logically explain. At the time, I never would’ve called myself a psychic medium. But those whispers, those nudges, that deep intuitive knowing… that’s exactly what they were.

In 2019, my mother passed away, and her loss shook my world in ways I could never have prepared for. We had finally reached a beautiful place in our relationship, and then she was gone. In my grief, I signed up for a mediumship class searching for guidance, structure, or maybe just understanding.

During that class, the teacher shared his own experience of losing his mother. His story mirrored mine in so many ways… and then he said something that went straight to the center of my being. He told us that during a reading, his mother came through and said she had passed because she was too sick to help him earthside, but she could finally help him the way she wanted to from the other side.