I TALK TO DEAD PEOPLE.

I was two months old when my birth mother died in a tragic car accident. She was only seventeen. I never knew my father. I was adopted by family and raised in a conservative Southern Baptist home by two Army officers, where the unexplainable wasn’t something you talked about. So I didn’t. Until the dead stopped giving me a choice.

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Names. Secrets. Betrayals. Private details I couldn’t possibly know. Messages so accurate they made people uncomfortable. The kind of things you assume disappear when someone dies. Well, they don’t. ​Eventually, I stopped trying to shut it out and I started listening.

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​Cannabis has always been part of my lifestyle, but over time, it became a sacred part of the ritual, helping me quiet the noise and make room for whatever was waiting on the other side.

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Somewhere between the smoke, the dead, the haunted places, and the secrets people swore they took to the grave, THE WEEDIUM® was born.

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I’m Shannon Roc. I talk to dead people, and they tell me the things you don't dare say out loud. You don’t have to believe me. But you might believe them.