My Angels

About a year ago I visited a psychic. People at work had been talking about her and she sounded very convincing. I went to see her partly because I wanted her to be legitimate and partly because I wanted to discover she was a fraud.

I left there feeling dumbstruck. She was shockingly convincing and althought some of the stuff she said could be construed as chance, there were many things that she was spot on with. Too many for guesswork as far as I was concerned.

She told me that I had a brother who was missing something, who needed help, maybe medication. She told me that he wanted to drive a light blue car. She told me that I had a laparoscopy and she told me that I had Depression. She described the depression to me in a way that was really how it felt. She also told me I was overcoming it. It was good to hear that. Even though I knew I was starting to get a handle on it, it was strange coming from someone else.

She also told me I have six angels. These angels are always with me and are there to help me make the right decisions and keep me safe. I like the idea of having angels looking after me. Who knows if it's true or not, who cares? Even if they are imaginary angels, they can stick around.