Ever since I was young, I’ve felt a deep sense of awareness — like I was always observing life from both within and outside of myself. I used to stare at my reflection in the mirror, quietly wondering how real life was and why I could feel so deeply. Even as a child, goodbyes would leave me heavy-hearted, especially after spending time with my cousin. I didn’t realize it then, but I was already in tune with the emotional and energetic flow of the world.

My first experience with Spirit happened when I was five years old in Vietnam. I was sleeping in bed with my grandfather when I looked into the hallway and saw a doll swinging in a hammock — and I knew something was there. I felt a strong presence, cried out of fear, and that moment marked my first conscious connection to the spirit world.

I grew up attending a Buddhist temple every Sunday from third to eighth grade, but I always questioned everything — not just Buddhism, but all religions. I was a natural thinker, always exploring beyond the surface, always sensing something deeper. When I got older, I felt called to meditate, inspired by the idea of having powers like the ones I saw in the shows and movies I loved as a kid. I focused on my third eye and began seeing auras around people — a beautiful spiritual awakening.

But not all of my experiences were light. At 14, I saw a shadow person in my home and began sensing things like my toothbrush moving by itself. The fear became overwhelming. I stopped meditating and shut myself off from the spiritual world. At the same time, I was carrying a lot emotionally. I experienced sexual assault and had difficult experiences in my childhood that taught me to dissociate easily as a way to protect myself../ But even through the trauma, I never let those things define me. I didn’t suppress them — I chose to heal, integrate, and transform.

In college, I was placed in a spirituality class that completely shifted my path. It helped me understand that spiritual connection doesn’t have to be scary — it can be grounding, protective, and full of love. That class reawakened something in me. I began meditating again, started learning tarot, and practiced psychic games with my friends. From there, I stepped into mediumship, took classes, and allowed myself to grow at my own pace.

Now, I work as a psychic medium and tarot reader, offering a space where others can feel seen, safe, and supported. I believe our wounds don’t make us broken — they open us to deeper healing and connection. Whether I’m channeling Spirit or pulling cards for clarity, I guide others back to themselves with love and honesty.

My purpose is to walk alongside those who are healing — not from a place of theory, but from lived experience. I’ve walked through the dark, found my way back to the light, and I know there’s always more room to grow, expand, and come home to yourself.

You are never alone. Spirit is listening, and healing is always possible.