DiscoSteve
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All bollocks. Sorry for your loss but you would be conned if you went.
steve4666 said:During the last few months, I've lost two very close people to me. One was a relative and the other a good friend. Sadly, and wrongly on my behalf, I never got the chance to tell them how much they meant to me, as they were both taken suddenly. I'm considering seeing a spiritualist to hopefully get 'in touch' with them, so I can say the things that got left unsaid. Maybe part of me wants some kind of proof that the end is not the end, and their happy in whatever place they are, part of me wants to say 'thank you for everything', and a little bit of me, thinks I'm being a dickhead. Has anyone used a spiritualist and found it a help or should I let them rest in peace and treasure the memories? Thanks.
de niro said:steve4666 said:During the last few months, I've lost two very close people to me. One was a relative and the other a good friend. Sadly, and wrongly on my behalf, I never got the chance to tell them how much they meant to me, as they were both taken suddenly. I'm considering seeing a spiritualist to hopefully get 'in touch' with them, so I can say the things that got left unsaid. Maybe part of me wants some kind of proof that the end is not the end, and their happy in whatever place they are, part of me wants to say 'thank you for everything', and a little bit of me, thinks I'm being a dickhead. Has anyone used a spiritualist and found it a help or should I let them rest in peace and treasure the memories? Thanks.
dont waste your time mate its bollocks.
if you were close to them they'll know how you feel.
steve4666 said:Sincere thanks to everyone who replied. Still not sure what to do, but I'm sure it'll be the right decision either way. By the way, I always ring my mum everyday for a 'chat' and tell her I love her! Thanks again.
stony said:steve4666 said:During the last few months, I've lost two very close people to me. One was a relative and the other a good friend. Sadly, and wrongly on my behalf, I never got the chance to tell them how much they meant to me, as they were both taken suddenly. I'm considering seeing a spiritualist to hopefully get 'in touch' with them, so I can say the things that got left unsaid. Maybe part of me wants some kind of proof that the end is not the end, and their happy in whatever place they are, part of me wants to say 'thank you for everything', and a little bit of me, thinks I'm being a dickhead. Has anyone used a spiritualist and found it a help or should I let them rest in peace and treasure the memories? Thanks.
My stepdad died when I was 16 and my mum starting going to the spiritualist church. She got a great deal of comfort from it but as far I'm concerned it was all bollocks. She was still a regular attendee right up until she died. She even played the organ for them at the services, it's not all sitting in a circle and talking to imaginary ghosts. They do actually have services and sing hymns and shit.
I even had one of their ministers conduct her funeral because that's what she wanted. Even though her own brother and his family refused to attend because of their own religious beliefs.
Although it was undoubtedly a great comfort to her at a difficult time and continued to be up until her death, it's always left a slightly bitter taste in my mouth.
I never knew my biological father and even though I classed my stepdad as my real dad, there was always the need to meet the sperm donor, just out of curiosity if nothing else.
My beef with the shysters posing as mediums is that they told her he was dead and she was convinced of the fact. She'd thought he was dead years before when he suddenly stopped paying child support after never missing a week in 12 years, and having a medium tell her too, just convinced her more. I took her at her word and put it out of my mind.
Ten years after she died I was looking at the genes reunited website and was stunned and more than a little gutted to find out he'd only recently died.
I've never blamed my mum for that but it hurt for a long time that I wasted all those years when I could have confronted him and asked him the questions that no doubt many bastards grow up wanting to know.