Hey everyone I’m Paige I’m from Charlestown, MA the bank robbery capital of the US. I grew up in chaos, survival, and drug addiction. In high school I studied commercial art and design and worked my ass off in retail, I have always loved design and visuals. I ended up using drugs at 17 and had some sober times here and there, when I had my son who is now 12 and lives in Florida with my mom. I went from junkie to class mom, working full time in medical billing and as a behavioral health specialist in a detox. I had the car, the 2 bedroom apartment, and my best friend who even then was smart as hell. I had 2 years sober - even off mental health meds and was happier than ever. I started my own business on the side. Then COVID, I relapsed and my son went back to my mom. When she told me she would never let me have him back no matter what.. let’s just say it was a long 5 year spiral of hell - not including all the hell, overdoses, and bullshit I already survived. I got sober again on 4/12/24 - I ended up a patient in the same detox I had worked in years prior. In July of last year my boyfriend and I had a baby boy Xzavier but one morning in September I woke up and well.. he was gone to SIDS. The pain wouldn’t stop coming. I held him and promised I would build a legacy for him. I had gone back to school while pregnant to get my bachelors degree in media communications. I haven’t stopped and I am now a senior. I started the business again, when I got sober I was able to get paid to get certified as a personal trainer through a recovery program. I have a fascination with human psychology, philosophy, spirituality… I guess I’m just a nomadic soul. I have the biggest vision, I’m not a fitness coach because it’s so much deeper than that. I have overdosed and died so many times… so I had this breakthrough or something that I am alive for a reason. There has to be something the universe wants me to do. It is about helping women in the in between. After they survived the hard shit but are in that now what phase.