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The Real Reason You Feel Things Others Don’t

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For as long as I can remember, I have felt the world more deeply than the people around me.  I could walk into a room and instantly sense the energy.  I picked up on people’s emotions before they even spoke.  I had dreams that felt more real than waking life and a knowing inside me that I could never explain. For years I thought this sensitivity was a burden. I wondered why I felt different. I wondered why everything hit me harder. I wondered why I always knew things I should not logically know.  And eventually, the question rose in me that I never dared to speak out loud. Am I a medium? What I now know is this.  If that question rises inside you, there is a reason.  Your sensitivity is not random. The things you experience and cannot forget are not coincidences. Your soul is trying to get your attention. Mediumship is not some special calling reserved for the “chosen few”. It is not something you have to earn by being pure or perfect or spiritually advance...

Becoming the Light I Needed: A Journey Through Inner-Child Healing and Mediumship

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When Cathy talks about her journey, you can feel her strength in every word.  She’s not just an inner child healing mentor but also a living proof that healing is not just about fixing what’s broken. It’s about remembering who you really are beneath the layers of survival. Cathy’s childhood was far from easy. She grew up in an environment where love was conditional and silence was the rule.  For years, she believed that what she went through was normal,  that somehow it was her fault. Like many of us who grew up in dysfunctional homes, she didn’t realise until much later that she was carrying pain that wasn’t hers to hold. Her first steps into healing began with talk therapy. It gave her words for what she’d been through, but something deeper still needed her attention. It wasn’t until she discovered somatic therapy, EMDR, and brainspotting that she began to meet the younger versions of herself, the inner children who had been waiting for her to notice them. Through this ...