So this is me and my life as a Psychic Medium. NOT so glamorous!! Well, I am Glamorous but my life, Not so much!!!
Let me tell you a bit about it! For starters, I am a Daughter, Sister, Mother, Cousin, Niece and a Grand Daughter. I am also a friend.
Here I will talk about my life adventures and what not, though names will be changed or eliminated to protect the innocent (or the guilty ;) )
As I said I am a daughter. I have an amazing mom, whom I adore and a dad (not so much). My mom raised me pretty much on her own for the most part. When I was little, i used to get in trouble all the time for talking to myself. I would tell mom and dad who i was talking to. I would describe all the people that I saw and spoke with on a daily basis. They would tell me, really? Now tell your "friends" to go away, its bed time or bath time or whatever. I was constantly in trouble in School because of all the people talking to me, that no one else could see. It was pretty rough. People called me weird and other not so nice names.
It took the death of my Grandmother, just 3 and a half years ago to finally convince my mom that I wasn't a crazy person and that I really do see dead people. How did this come about you ask? Well, Mom was sitting in her chair one night at about Eleven and thought she saw something out of the corner of her eye. She looked up and she saw her aunt walking past in the mirror across the room. What does mom do? She calls me. She is all excited that she saw her Aunt in the mirror, then she thought about it and got a little nervous. What do I do? I tell her that's great mom, welcome to my world, we will talk about it tomorrow morning and I hung up. The next morning, I got The Princess off to school and called mom, woke her up and went to her house. She then tells me the whole story of what happened.... well that is me all the time. So Mom then asks me THE BIG QUESTION.... you see them all the time?? Is is scary? and about a thousand more ... the answer is YES!!! I see them all the time, but for me, they are as solid as you and I are. So now we have a system that works for us. When we are out and about and I am talking to someone that apparently only I can see, Mom walks up, touches my arm or my shoulder and says to me, So, Melinda, are you ready? That's when I am like oh man... not again.. lol
We get a little laugh and move on. When I am talking to someone, whether of this Realm or another, they have my full attention. So I don't necessarily notice that others are looking at me like i'm a lunatic.
Well that is all for today! More to come tomorrow!
