I was born and raised in India and surrounded by astrology all around me. Tarot, Kundali, Birth chart, Palmistry, Psychic, you name it and I had a contact for each one of those. Yet, I was a skeptic and didn’t believe in any of it. Growing up, we had a “Family astrologer”, yes a family astrologer. Others had a family doctor, we had a family astrologer and yet I didn’t believe in any of it. To me, it was all “co-incidence”.

Wondering what happened? Life happened. One random day my friend and I decided to go to a palmist “for fun” and she told me a lot of things. I didn’t give her any information about myself. I just wanted to have a “fun” experience with my friend and see what it feels like. I was in a different country, away from the scrutiny of my parents. She told me a lot of things which later turned true EXCEPT for one thing. I was hung up on that one thing for a long time until I decided to pick up a set of tarot cards myself and see if she just got “lucky” with my reading. Little did I know, I would learn how it worked and become a reader myself.