It wasn’t a straight path. No classic career ladder. No five-step plan. It was a journey of breaking, rebuilding, questioning – and answering a deeper call: To not only heal myself, but to create spaces where others could feel seen, held, and real.
I learned how to hold myself when no one else could. I came to understand my nervous system – not as a problem, but as a compass. I shed the roles that no longer served me – mother, doer, muse – and reclaimed them on my own terms. In my own rhythm. In my own time.
This is what you feel in my content today. Not because I have it all figured out – But because I live it. Fully. Honestly. My words, my reels, my presence are invitations: To feel. To remember. To come home to yourself.
What you’ll find here isn’t glossy coaching or shiny self-help. It’s lived wisdom – embodied, emotional, spiritual. If something in you feels drawn to this – stay. You might not just find inspiration. You might find a mirror of your own truth.