For much of my early life, I lived inside chaos I didn’t yet have the language to understand.

The path that eventually led me into healing work began not with curiosity — but with survival.

The First Sixteen Years

For the first sixteen years of my life, I lived in what I can only describe as spiritual warfare.

My parents struggled with addiction, and the environment I grew up in was shaped by instability, fear, and forces I didn’t yet know how to name.

At seventeen I left home and went straight into college.

Not out of pure ambition — but because staying would have cost me my life.

Sometimes the answers we were given
were never meant to heal us.

They were only meant

to help us survive.

Searching for Answers

Like many people navigating trauma, I eventually found myself deep inside the medical system. Over the years I cycled through more than a dozen prescriptions and was diagnosed with post traumatic stress disorder (PTSD).

Antidepressants. Anti-anxiety medication. Birth control. Anti-seizure medication.
Migraine treatments. Hormone therapies. And something to finish out the day to sleep.

Each new solution promised relief. None of them addressed the deeper questions.

A Turning Point

In 2012, after losing both a pregnancy and my first marriage, I reached a place where the life I was living could no longer continue in the same way.

During that time I encountered kambo — a sacred frog medicine used in traditional Amazonian healing. The ceremony was physically intense, but it opened something inside me.

With the support of spiritual counseling and time spent in silence studying at an ashram, I began stepping away from the medications that had defined so much of my life.

In that quiet space, a realization began to form.

Part of my path would involve helping others discover different ways of healing.

Learning to Listen

Over the next fifteen years, my life became a journey of study and exploration that still hasn't stopped.

I worked with teachers and traditions across the world — from yogic and Sikh lineages to Amazonian plant medicine traditions, Hawaiian healing practices, Russian esoteric practices, and Andean shamanic wisdom.

I studied breathwork, herbalism, yoga, hypnosis, emotional release work, spiritual counseling, and anything that felt like it might help reveal another piece of the puzzle.

Along the way I began to understand something that had been with me since childhood.

My ability to sense and communicate with plants, animals, and subtle energies was not something everyone experienced.

It was simply a language I had always carried.

What it Taught Me

Across traditions and cultures, one truth kept appearing.

Healing is rarely about fixing something broken.

More often, it is about remembering the parts of ourselves that were buried beneath survival, expectation, and the stories we were taught to live by.

The work I do today lives in that remembering.

Helping people slow down long enough to see clearly — to gather the pieces of themselves they left behind, and begin choosing their own path forward.

What I Believe

I believe most people are not broken.

I believe many of us are living inside stories we didn’t consciously choose — stories shaped by family patterns, culture, and systems that often benefit from keeping us disconnected from our own inner authority.

When we begin to see those stories clearly, something powerful happens.

We remember that we have a choice.

My role is not to give people answers.

It is to help create the space where better questions can emerge

Listening.
Remembering.
Becoming.

Every path is different.

My work is simply to walk beside people
as they begin to see their lives clearly —
and reclaim the authorship of their story.