There was a time in my life when everything felt clouded—directionless, lonely, and stripped of clarity. I was caught in the middle of an awakening I didn’t know how to name, let alone navigate. I felt disempowered, uncertain, and disconnected from the woman I truly was. And the most painful part? I didn’t even know who that woman was.

It was in this raw, tender space—what felt like the crumbling of everything I had known—that my true journey began. Slowly, through sacred self-inquiry, intuitive guidance, and deep spiritual work, I began to uncover the truth beneath the noise. Piece by piece, I met myself. I dug deep. I healed. And like the phoenix, I rose—transformed not just by fire, but by the grace that followed it.

What I discovered along the way is that the greatest missing piece in my life wasn’t external—it was a profound, embodied connection with my Self. Once I understood how my inner world worked—what blocked me, what called to me, what I truly needed—I was able to design a life rooted in alignment, authenticity, and deep joy.

This wasn’t a quick fix. It was soul work. And it’s the very same work I now offer to women who are ready to rise.