Since childhood, I had always known I had a sense for energy. I remember as a child feeling things near me, which I now recognize were entities, spirits. When I was around 8 years old, I was visiting my grandmother's house. Just like every French family, we had a cookie tin filled with loose buttons. Being left alone in the basement, I snooped and found that one of the buttons had this magnetic quality. I felt the button in my hand, and I became so connected to it. I felt a presence and saw the silhouette of a man slowly approaching me. He raised his hand in a salute, and in that moment, I knew he was a soldier. Only years later did I discover that the box of buttons had once belonged to my great-uncle, who had served in the military, and that the button I was holding had come from his uniform.

At 14, I was introduced to a woman who would help me with being overstimulated by the energy of others. I was mentored for years and was taught how to feel energy, how to clear it, and how to ground myself. At age 16, I made a choice to become a medium.

Once I recognized my calling, I decided to be a medium. It was like a switch turned on in my brain. I began hearing spirits and witnessing their presence. Spirits approached me in the middle of the night, urging me to reach out to specific people, seeing them standing above me in my sleep like a fever dream. This journey evolved into full sensory Mediumship, gradually, I learned to set boundaries with the Spirits that followed me.

My first reading experience happened during the Ottawa Pride parade. A magnetic energy drew me towards a woman in the crowd. After feeling anxious for a few minutes, I felt compelled to leave my friend who came with me to the parade. I went to speak to this woman. It turned out to be a life-changing moment. I connected with her departed sister's spirit. I asked her if her sister had passed suddenly from a heart issue; ringing true, tears began to come down. I felt this pressure and pain in my chest, and my hands began to shake. I felt completely overwhelmed by anxiety; by the energies, and the pressure in my chest became a feeling of love. Her sister in spirit wanted her to know that she was okay now. I told the woman, “you don't feel her” and she said no, but in that moment the woman told me she often prayed to her sister's spirit and the woman said she now felt her soul for the first time since she passed away. Forever, this will be the cornerstone of my Mediumship journey.