Find your way home to yourself
If you’re here, life probably feels pretty hard right now - and has for quite a while. You spend so much time preoccupied with how shitty you feel. Maybe you’ve been trying to muscle through on your own for too long. Or maybe you’ve reached out in the past for help, and it just...wasn’t helpful. You’ve told yourself to snap out of it a thousand times, and sometimes you can rally for a bit, but it always seems like you end up back in this place. You wonder if life will always be like this - if you’ll never be able to have the confidence and joy that you see other people having, let alone do something to make the world a better place like you’ve always wanted to. You can’t shake the feeling that, deep down, something is fundamentally wrong with you.
But if you’re here, some part of you, no matter how small, holds a little bit of hope - that things can get better. That you can feel lighter, more alive, more comfortable just being you. That you can learn to show up differently in the world, as your full, radiant self - the self you know is in there, under all the pain, sadness, worry, and self-doubt. I hold that hope for you, too - and I can help you get there.
But if you’re here, some part of you, no matter how small, holds a little bit of hope - that things can get better. That you can feel lighter, more alive, more comfortable just being you. That you can learn to show up differently in the world, as your full, radiant self - the self you know is in there, under all the pain, sadness, worry, and self-doubt. I hold that hope for you, too - and I can help you get there.