I wasn’t spiritual at all. Honestly, I used to roll my eyes at anything that sounded mystical — angel numbers, the universe sending signs, manifestation, all of it felt like wishful thinking to me. Then 2021 happened. I went through a really dark time that broke me open in ways I couldn’t have prepared for. Logic stopped being enough. The life I thought I understood stopped making sense. And somewhere in that darkness, I started paying attention to things I’d always dismissed.

That shift — from complete sceptic to someone genuinely exploring the unseen layers of life — took years. I didn’t read my way into spirituality. I lived my way into it, slowly and sometimes painfully. I started noticing patterns in my dreams. I kept seeing the same numbers everywhere. Things I’d ask for quietly would show up in ways I couldn’t explain. The more I paid attention, the more I found there was to discover.

By 2024, I had explored enough — and experienced enough — that I knew I had to share it. Not as an expert handing down wisdom, but as someone who has walked this path and wants to make it feel less lonely for others who are just starting out.