​For 30 years, I built a life in tech. It taught me resilience, creative problem-solving, and how to navigate high-stakes challenges. But over time... a quiet truth emerged: I began to realize I had prioritized achievement over meaning. My values had shifted, and the "success" I’d chased no longer fit who I was becoming.

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So I walked away from the corporate world. Sold my home. Released my belongings. And for five years, I lived nomadically across continents, seeking, learning, and shedding old skins. While in Panama, working with children in underserved communities, I witnessed resilience that humbled and mirrored my own. Then, en route to Cambodia to fulfill a dream of teaching, the pandemic halted my journey mid-step. Suddenly, I was pulled back to the very place I’d once left behind... a return that felt like surrender, I was gutted.

Yet in that forced stillness, grief became my unexpected teacher. And within it, seeds of healing took root.

With support from my mother and dear friends and close family, I trained as a counsellor at Rhodes Wellness College.

While there, I didn’t just study the human condition... I faced my own layers of self-abandonment, fear,

and survival.

That journey taught me:

Healing isn’t about becoming someone new - it’s returning to who you’ve always been

beneath the noise.

And Courage isn’t the absence of fear - it’s choosing yourself through the fear.

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Today, I hold space for women rewriting their stories... not as an "expert," but as a fellow traveler

who knows the terrain.

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