You’ve built a life, maybe even a good one, yet something still feels off. Unfinished. Unspoken. Like a deeper part of you is waiting to exhale.
Maybe you’ve done therapy, read the books, tried to move forward. But the weight is still there. The patterns keep repeating. And you’re tired, not just in your body, but in your soul.
If that’s where you are, I want you to hear this: You’re not crazy.
You’re not failing. And you’re not alone.
You’re waking up.
And you’re exactly where you belong.
I didn’t grow up believing joy was possible. I grew up surviving, day by day, moment by moment. My childhood was shaped by trauma, addiction, abuse, and instability. By the time I was 15, I had dropped out of high school. By 16, I was a mother. And for a long time, I carried the weight of other people’s choices, believing the lie that I was too broken to ever feel whole.
But somewhere along the way, something in me refused to quit.
More than the chaos. More than the generational pain. More than the roles I played just to feel worthy.
So I began to rebuild. Slowly. With tears, grit, mentors, therapy, prayer, and deep surrender. I got sober. I built a business. I found my voice. And I started helping others do the same.
It wasn’t one breakthrough or a single moment that changed everything. It was a thousand small choices. To forgive. To speak up. To show up. To try again. And in every choice, God reminded me that healing wasn’t just possible. It was my calling.
I’ve led workshops in shelters, churches, leadership trainings, and community spaces filled with people ready to do the work. I don’t show up with a formula. I show up with lived experience, deep faith, and a heart that knows how to hold space.
Because I’ve been the one sobbing on the floor. I’ve been the one pretending everything was fine. And I’ve been the one who finally said, “I can’t live like this anymore.”
When we work together, I don’t show up as an expert with a plan. I show up as someone who’s been through the fire, who’s sat in the mess, who knows how it feels to want more but not know how to get there.
Our work is a partnership. We don’t rush. We don’t force. We create space to slow down, get honest, and listen to what your life is trying to tell you. Some days we cry. Some days we pray. Some days we laugh with relief.
What it feels like to work with me:
When I’m not holding space for healing, here’s a little glimpse into what lights me up:
You were created on purpose, with purpose, for a purpose. And if you’re ready to step into that truth, I’d love to walk with you.