12/12/2025
Truth Bomb Time:
When it comes to psychic mediums, I'm a skeptic.
Okay, yes, I'm laughing too. Because yes, I'm a psychic medium. It's my full time job now.
Some of you know me in real life, out here in the wild. Many of you know me only from interactions on the Internet, or we've crossed paths a time or two at social events. Met over lunch. Attended a wedding or some other event together.
And some of you have had readings done by me, or gone on location walks with me, or participated in an online class with me.
The reasons are simple: I have had so many readings done by others for me that were so off the mark I may as well been a hologram projected from a different universe. Over so many decades, I have been told I would have children, gotten a divorce, go into some other type of work. The problem is, all if it has been so vague.
Yeah, I could have had children. I could have gotten a divorce. How many of us have had to change careers for reasons like, well... life?
Even so, I remain a skeptic. And the reason? I have no idea how I know the stuff I know. I just blurt things out. Sometimes the messages are fuzzy around the edges, and it takes me a sec to verbalize them, but as soon as the "blurt" thing happens, I know its on. It's me talking, but it's not me thinking up something to say.
How do I walk over a piece of ground and know there are bodies buried beneath it? And I just blurt it out - "There are bodies here..." and keep on going to the next spot where something equally weird occurs.
I'm not sizing the person I'm reading for up; you guys won't let me even if I tried. And some of y'all (you know who you are 😏) are so stoic you'll never let on if I'm getting it right or not until maybe after and you'll leave me guessing until some point in the future whether I was on point or not.
I'll always be a skeptic. I'm forever thinking, "Show me the PROOF!". And I can prove myself again and again, and it won't matter. I want evidence. Every single time. For myself. For you. For everyone I engage in this odd life with.
So when you see my posts, maybe one of my ads, run across my page in the wild (no streaking, please), or run into one of my videos or my Facebook group, just know that I think like you likely do, and I don't worry about whether you're thinking I'm a fake or not. I'm pretty sure I'm not, but I'm a skeptic, remember?
How many times have I said to myself after a reading, "Youre a fake, girl", only to have someone turn around later and ask, "How the heck did you know that?".
Life is odd, and so am I, but my heart wants the best for everyone. And I'll remain a skeptic.
Y'all have a great night.
