For my 30th birthday and just for fun I had a physic reading done because I've never had one before.
I was SUPER disappointed. I was expecting to be entertained by predictions and advice and guesses about my life. Instead, it was a bunch of mumbo-jumbo and honestly, when I tried to recall bits to tell other people later, I just got a big blank. Should have recorded it I guess so I could deconstruct it better or have a better story to tell. There was nothing about finding love or the usual fodder from other people's tales. It was more about what some of the cards I picked represent, but there was a lot. And were they supposed to represent how I am now? or how I should be?
There's only two things that I can recall with some amount of clarity: one was a card with a mother sow. She asked me what I thought it might mean and I was like....uh...mother pig? Not sure. She explained something about the mother pig being a scavenger and pointing out sustenance and sharing with her brood. I believe she made some kind of connection with not needing to create solutions for people or solve their problems but just do my own thing and share what I already have. Which is what I already do I think? I got enough problems on my own I'm not trying to fix anybody's life.
The second thing I remember was her mentioning something about being concerned about another person's life and stability. (Not generic at all, eh? I mean, how many people have SOMEONE in their life they're concerned about!) I instantly thought of my brother, who was actually there with me at the reading. He even raised his hand when she said that and said he was pretty sure it was him, which is exactly what I was thinking. She said it wasn't him, but some other male in my life and that I should just let him take care of his own life.
There's literally no one else in my life that fits that description. I pretty much let everyone live their own lives and don't presume to try to fix much at all if anything unless someone is really struggling and asking for help. Even then, I'm pretty light on advice and heavy with the listening/empathy. I don't even have any real solid male friends and I'm certainly not dating anyone.
Really the only person I do worry about is my brother because he's had a lot of rough things happen to him most not his fault (injury during Iraq tour, PTSD, cheating wife, disabled child, false conviction and imprisonment, lawyer debts for both the incompetent lawyer that really screwed him over in the first place, then the good lawyer to try to clean up as much as he could, divorce, best friend and military comrade committing suicide, being suicidal himself etc) He is actually doing much better now, no longer suicidal, going to school, trying to start a business, was able to get more disability pay. The thing I worry about most right now is that money is still tight so I worry that any financial hurdle might derail his progress, so I'd love to see him become more mustachian!
Anyway point is, she messed up on the ONE thing she could have gotten right about me.