When the Air Smells Like Burning and It’s Not Your Kitchen

I couldn’t fucking sleep last night. I tried everything—lavender oil, deep breaths, even that goddamn meditation app that usually knocks me out cold. But nope. The second I closed my eyes, all I could smell was something burning. At first, I thought Anthony left the stove on, but when I got up, the kitchen was pitch black, cold as hell, and completely untouched. I’m talking about a smell so strong it was like someone set my damn house on fire. I even had this weird burning taste in my mouth, like I’d just chugged a bottle of hot sauce or something.

I’ve been around the block enough times to know when shit’s off. This wasn’t some random event; this felt targeted. Maybe a curse, maybe some kind of spiritual attack—I’m not sure yet, but it’s definitely not good energy. And let’s be real, this isn’t the first time I’ve dealt with something like this. Comes with the territory, you know? When you’re an online psychic as raw and real as I am, you’re bound to piss off a few wannabe witches and fake-ass mystics. Jealousy’s a bitch, isn’t it?

But this… this is different. I’ve had curses sent my way before—people trying to fuck with my energy because they can’t handle my authenticity. But this one feels more intense, like someone’s going all out. Maybe it’s some jealous idiot pissed off that I’m pulling in more clients or that I’m more genuine than they’ll ever be. Or maybe it’s something deeper, something I’ve stirred up that’s trying to get my attention in the worst possible way. Either way, this isn’t your average hater bullshit.

Today, I’m taking this seriously. I’ve canceled all my readings, and I’m dedicating the day to some hardcore energy cleansing. I’m talking sage, Palo Santo, a salt bath, the whole damn arsenal. You can’t take chances with this kind of energy. It’s like playing with fire, and I’m not in the mood to get burned.

It’s funny, though—whenever shit like this happens, I’m reminded of the importance of protection and self-care in this line of work. People think being a psychic is all about predicting their love life or telling them what their spirit guides have to say, but there’s a dark side, too. A side that’s filled with envy, negative energy, and people who would rather see you fail than face their own bullshit.

So, I’m gearing up. I’ve already got the black tourmaline in my pocket and the candles are lit. I’m not playing games today. This is a war, and I’m ready to fight back. I don’t know who’s trying to fuck with me, but they’re about to learn that you don’t mess with someone who’s been through as much as I have. You can read all about my past with the Mormon family in my other posts if you’re curious—trust me, that’s a wild ride in itself.

And maybe that’s the lesson for today: Never underestimate the power of protecting your energy. Because there’s always someone or something out there looking to knock you down, and it’s your job to stand your ground. Stay vigilant, keep your space clear, and don’t let anyone take what’s yours.

I’ll keep you all updated on what I find today. Something tells me this isn’t over, and I’ve got a feeling there’s a bigger message behind this whole burning thing. But for now, I’m off to cleanse the shit out of my space.

Stay safe out there, and keep your energy protected. We’re all in this together.

Demetri.

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