My mother's mental illness took my grandmother away from me when I was 10. My father would sneak calls in for me and mail letters I would write to her. I wouldn't actually see her again until I was 21 years old. She has been a huge part of my life ever since and hopefully many years longer.
In the years without my grandmother I tried to ignore my gift, even though I was drawn to wicca and all things psychic and supernatural. I had an inexpensive deck I practiced here and there. I never told a single friend of my gift as I was bullied in school already why make it worse. So it remained denied and hidden until I married my husband. My grandmother had us visit her one day with our new son and she did a reading for me. I was so excited I hadn't seen those cards since I was a child. She then proceeded to give me a few of her decks to get back into it.
I read for family and friends when they asked and they were always amazed by my accuracy. I really began to get seriously interested in wicca as I never fit into any other religion. I began to practice as a solitary witch casting spells to help my family.
I wanted to have my own tarot business for years but, my husband didn't really want anyone coming to our home and for awhile we were sharing a home with my in-laws so that wouldn't really work anyway. When I joined myspace years ago I did my first email reading and found it just as accurate as if the person was with me. So I did quite a few of them.
This year I finally put my thoughts together and started my own tarot reading business online. I found a free site to host me and put my self on ebay on a regular. I am hoping to just be a .com this year and make a enough money to help support my family.
So that's a little about me. Hope to read for you soon.