Maybe it’s the middle-child wiring, always scanning for the unsaid. Maybe it’s my Aquarius Moon, tuned into emotional frequencies most people skip over. Either way, I’ve always felt pulled toward what isn’t being said and why. Motherhood cracked that open even more. My two kids have taught me what it means to show up authentically, even when everything’s messy, loud, and deeply human.  They’ve shown me that real connection doesn’t require perfection, it just asks that we be present.

For years, I worked within the traditional therapy model, holding space, asking the right questions, helping people make sense of their stories. But something always felt incomplete. We’d name the pain, trace the patterns, and still… the healing felt partial. I started to question a system where we kept revisiting the past without always understanding why it happened or how to move beyond it. The couch, the clipboard, the clinical distance, it just didn’t fit. Not for me. Not for the people I felt called to serve.

I’ve come to believe that we can’t always change the past, but we can understand it. And when we name it, witness it, even offer it a hug… something loosens. I don’t believe in dwelling there. But I do believe the body keeps score and sometimes, going back is exactly how we move forward.

That’s what I do.

I help people come back to their authentic self. The one buried under ancestral expectations, emotional debris, and spiritual fluff. The version of you your inner child knew, and your inner teenager never forgot.

This work is for you if:

• You’re tired of spiritual language that sounds pretty but goes nowhere.

• You know something’s stuck, but you don’t have words for it yet.

• You want insight and integration.

• You’re ready to stop performing and start remembering.

If your healing hasn’t made room for your sarcasm, your rage, or your brilliance it’s not the whole story.

Let’s change that.