Who am I, this is my story, it may be a heavy read but it is to highlight if I can so can you 🫶

The Lightworker Who Turned Her Wounds Into Wisdom

I didn’t grow up with safety. I grew up in the chaos of addiction, emotional volatility, and love that came with conditions. My parents were young—still trying to find themselves—when they had me. And so, I became the emotional anchor for a mother grieving an invisible loss and a father spiraling through gambling. Abundance came and went. Love came and went. Stability was a stranger.

By the time I was a teenager, the emotional weight I carried was far beyond my years. When my father disappeared, my mother fell deeper into alcohol, and I was left navigating a world that didn’t feel safe—inside or out. I entered relationships seeking validation, comfort, love. But what I found were mirrors of my wounds: narcissists, abusers, and empty promises wrapped in charm.

I lost myself. I lost my worth. I lost my voice.

But I also found something else—a whisper, a spark, a sacred remembrance.

The light in me never died—it just waited. Waited for me to return home.

Through years of breakdowns, unsafe situations, anorexia, and emotional fragmentation, I slowly began a journey back to my truth. I studied. I healed. I faced the parts of myself I used to run from. I returned to holistic therapy—and Became a Holy Fire & Karuna Reiki Master and went down the road of Heart Healing with Cacao, working in this way is not just a profession, but as a path to reclaim the parts of me that had been exiled.

I am a mother. And in that sacred role, I chose to end the generational patterns.

I chose to raise my daughter in consciousness, even when it meant doing it alone.

I’ve walked through trauma.

I’ve faced abandonment.

I’ve stood in the fire of self-doubt, unworthiness, and silence.

And now—I help others rise from it, too.

Today, I hold space for those who feel broken, lost, or unworthy. For the ones who’ve given too much, stayed too long, or forgotten how powerful they are. I guide women back to their inner safety, worth, and radiance—so they can stop repeating the past and start remembering who they were always meant to be.

This isn’t just healing. It’s remembering.

This isn’t just therapy. It’s reclamation.

You don’t need to be fixed—you need to be seen, heard, and restored.

Because if I can rise from all of it—you can too.

And I’m here to walk that path with you

Back to the Heart

I am here to support you on your Journey 🥰

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