I want to introduce myself in a way that actually feels like me.
I’ve lived a life with a lot of chapters some beautiful, some brutal, all of them humbling. Motherhood has been my greatest teacher. Love, my greatest language. Loss, my sharpest mirror. And rebuilding, the place where I found my truest voice.
I’m someone who feels life deeply.
I don’t just move through days, I absorb them. The way the light hits the floor in the morning. The way a laugh carries across a room. The way grief changes the shape of your hands and your heart at the same time. The way miracles don’t always look like we expected them to.
There have been seasons where I was terrified, exhausted, overwhelmed and yet I kept choosing to stay soft.
Not because it was easy, but because something in me knew that softness is not weakness.
I’ve learned to love fiercely, to speak honestly, to hold my heart open while life does what life does.
I am:
- a mother
- a creator
- a healer (even on days I need healing myself)
- a student of my own becoming
I’ve built businesses from intuition, not blueprint. I’ve made decisions from the body, not the mind. I’ve learned that leadership can be gentle. It can be quiet. It can be raw. It can be real.
And that’s how I try to move through this world…
not polished, but present.
🌙 Why I Created This Space (briefly)
Not to teach.
Not to lead.
Not to be put on any kind of pedestal.
But because I wanted a place where I didn’t have to pretend I was okay to belong.
And I wanted others like me… the deep-feelers, the rebuilders, the ones who’ve seen too much and still choose tenderness to have that too.
A place to be human.
Human first.
Everything else second.
If you feel like it, tell me who you are when no one needs anything from you.
Not your job.
Not your labels.
Not your strongest mask.
Just the you that shows up when the room gets quiet.
You can even answer with one sentence.
Or just an emoji.
Or nothing at all… your presence here is already enough.
🌿🕊️