About Me
I didn’t set out to become a medium.
I set out to survive grief. What I found instead was a connection to Spirit that changed everything.
The Day Everything Changed
May 6, 2023
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My brother was gone and with him, life as I knew it. I was plunged into an identity crisis, a faith crisis, and a world that no longer made sense.
Grief cracked me wide open in ways I never would've imagined. I no longer recognized who I was or what I believed.
​The pain was unbearable… but it became the catalyst for something unexpected: my mediumship.
​I tried everything to heal different kinds of therapy, self-help books, support groups, but nothing could touch the depth of the void I carried.
Then, one day, I went to a medium.
​Mediumship doesn’t “fix” the pain of loss, but it can offer something profoundly healing: comfort, clarity, and the knowing that love never truly leaves. That session changed everything. For the first time since his passing, I felt a deep, soul-level relief.
​​My First Connection​
The medium told me something I’ll never forget:
“You can hear him.”
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At first, I didn’t believe her. Me? Hear Spirit? I thought that was only for “the gifted” the ones who had been doing this forever.
But then it happened.
I heard him. Clear as day in my mind, in my heart. And in that moment, I knew: I was clairaudient.
Looking back, the signs were always there.
The Path I Chose
From that moment on, I launched myself fully into developing my abilities. I read every book I could get my hands on, listened to podcasts, journaled obsessively, and signed up for class after class. I studied with incredible mediums from all over the world both online and in person. I took courses at Lily Dale, NY, a spiritualist community known for its deep mediumship roots, and trained with mentors who helped me sharpen my gifts with intention, ethics, and heart.
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This path wasn’t something I stumbled into. It was something I chose with grief in one hand and curiosity in the other.​
​My Life Today
Today, I live a life that’s a whirlwind in the best way. I’m a mom of three amazing kids who keep me busy, grounded, and deeply human. Between school runs, snacks, sibling squabbles, and late-night cuddles, I sneak in quiet moments to connect with Spirit. Sometimes I’m painting spirit art at the kitchen table with a baby monitor buzzing beside me, or channeling messages during naptime.
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My life is a constant dance between the divine and the daily, between diapers and downloads, chaos and connection, messes and miracles.
Even my once-skeptical husband, who lovingly supported me but wasn’t quite sure what to make of all this, has started asking Spirit for guidance. Watching him open his heart and intuition has been one of the most beautiful and unexpected gifts of this journey.
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I’ve made it my mission to offer others what helped me in my grief:
connection, healing, and hope.​
My Purpose
Whether it’s through mediumship, visual spirit art, reiki, or intuitive guidance​, my purpose is clear: To help others heal, one
spirit message at a time.