Hey all,
I was at a recent local friend-party, and ran into a friend who has some problems. Spouse drug/mental illness=suicide and this is the widow. Grief, etc. all the usual but she was adamant about the phone reading she had recently received. "The name of my mother's first horse" and "where we used to hide our keys."
This was a new one for me, so I said things like "I tend to come from a more skeptical place" and "there are things called 'hot' readings and 'cold' readings."
She was totally convinced that this was a 'cold' reading, when I suggested that people could acutally learn about her life in a sneaky way. So far so good.
She appears to completely believe that an Idaho psychic, for $50 a call, is talking to her dead husband. "All my family are young widows...she's talking to him..."... {[[[[[all my aunts talked to her}}}}}]
This is nothing I can do but damn, it makes me mad that the effluvial excremental poo-poo of our modern world is making money off this.
Any advice would be welcome. It would be possible to find and spend quality time with this person but it isn't possible to teach and embrace every lost soul. I did my best and at least she knows the difference between hot and cold.
I was at a recent local friend-party, and ran into a friend who has some problems. Spouse drug/mental illness=suicide and this is the widow. Grief, etc. all the usual but she was adamant about the phone reading she had recently received. "The name of my mother's first horse" and "where we used to hide our keys."
This was a new one for me, so I said things like "I tend to come from a more skeptical place" and "there are things called 'hot' readings and 'cold' readings."
She was totally convinced that this was a 'cold' reading, when I suggested that people could acutally learn about her life in a sneaky way. So far so good.
She appears to completely believe that an Idaho psychic, for $50 a call, is talking to her dead husband. "All my family are young widows...she's talking to him..."... {[[[[[all my aunts talked to her}}}}}]
This is nothing I can do but damn, it makes me mad that the effluvial excremental poo-poo of our modern world is making money off this.
Any advice would be welcome. It would be possible to find and spend quality time with this person but it isn't possible to teach and embrace every lost soul. I did my best and at least she knows the difference between hot and cold.
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