Born in Cyprus, I moved to Australia at an early age.  I always sensed activity from the spirit world as a child but I didn’t really think much of it until I became a teenager. At the age of 13, that is when I really connected with my gift.  Actually, that was when the spirits decided they wouldn’t be ignored any longer.

I started to experience ‘weird’ events within my home – knocking on doors, dark shadows moving around the house, occasionally feeling ‘something’ touch me and basically various things that would get my attention.  At first, I tried to ignore these events but that only made the activities increase.

Quite often I would run out of my room after hearing knocking on my wardrobe door or when I felt someone touch my shoulder.  As my bedroom was directly connected to our lounge room, I would often open my door and bolt into a room full of visitors (and my parents), who would look at me wide eyed and asking ‘what’s the matter?’  As I didn’t want to sound crazy, I would often just say ‘oh nothing’ and would try to quietly take a seat with our guests. It’s funny thinking back to their faces and how you could see them thinking ‘this girl is weird’.

Eventually I decided that I needed to tell my parents what was happening.  They weren’t sure what to make of it.  My father read cups but didn’t have any real experience with spirits.  My poor parents at the time were quite distressed with the things I was telling them that they really didn’t know what to make of it.  They even discussed taking me to a psychiatrist to help me???  Of course, this terrified me and so I stopped sharing what I was experiencing.

Fortunately, I had a close friend who also had psychic abilities and the two of us delved into the psychic world together.

Once I hit my early 20’s, I met my husband and we bought a house together.  Six month after moving into our new home, the spiritual activity began in our home.  My poor husband didn’t know what to make of it because he started to see spirits and hear them too – they were that active.  We both discovered that once we acknowledged them, they would move on and more spirits would replace them.  It was like Grand Central Station.

Once my son was born, I told the spirits to leave me alone and I stopped reading cups and tarot cards.  I didn’t want him to have any exposure to the spiritual world but it wasn’t long before my son starting seeing spirits and speaking to them also.

Eventually I decided to accept my gift and listen to the messages that I was receiving.  Once I did that, things calmed down.  It was like the spirits just wanted to pass on messages and I was the channel they were using.

I now offer my readings to clients in order to provide insight and guidance with various life issues and I feel blessed to be given such an amazing gift.