Last night I went to a medium. This was my first time doing anything like this. I took my mom for Mother’s Day. Really, I went for her. 11 years ago my brother committed suicide and there is a lot we don’t know about that day or why he did it. I was hoping that the medium could shed some light on it. I went in with an open mind. Frankly, I think most of what the medium said was spot on. There were a few things that didn’t make sense to me or my mom, but I suspect that often happens in readings. My mom, I feel, was less open minded. Things that I tried to connect, she just brushed off. The medium did connect with my brother, but she didn’t give my mom the answers she was looking for. She also communicated with my mom’s dad. At the end of the session, my mom had a tarot reading, which was also very interesting. I have always been fascinated by psychics and mediums and it was a wonderful experience hearing the things she had to say when communicating with my brother. And I take solace in the fact that I’m not totally crazy when I smell cigarette smoke in my car. Apparently, my brother likes to ride next to me.