Being Psychic Sucks!

Sometimes it really does just suck. My birthday was one of most horrible days of my life. SIGH. How anyone could think that they could do things and think that a psychic wouldn't figure it all out is just beyond me. I found out some things on May 1st and I haven't stopped crying since. And trust me - crying is out of the Allie norm. I am so very angry - so very pissed off at the complete stupidity of it all. I have known for months that I was coming to the end with a very important connection. I had no clue it was going to hurt so much. No wonder my angels and guides keep telling me that they are here. I wonder of Bill, Ted and Will can feel this pain?

I'm not going to air all of the dirty laundry in this blog, but for those of you who have read this blog and know me -- I'm pretty sure you can read between the lines and figure this out.

I'm going to drop out of sight for a spell, just so I can pull myself together. I haven't been this out of it since 1991. I hated it then and Lord knows I hate it now.

If you have any extra healing light that you could send my way I would appreciate it. I need a self-supporting income now rather than later. I know all about the thought process and I'm working on it - honest. I've asked for the work and the income.

I have a ton of emails that I promise I will get to -- just please be patient.

I'll be back to myself in a little bit. I knew my 40's were going to come in like a lion, but damn.......

Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)

PS: Doing readings and workshops -- etc...is the only thing keeping me sane. So I am very grateful for the work I have:)