my journey from surviving to coaching

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There was a time when I didn’t recognize myself.

I was walking on eggshells, questioning my worth, calling the pain “love” because I didn’t know any better. That's what I had learned. 

Leaving my emotionally abusive marriage wasn’t a single moment — it was a thousand tiny awakenings.

The podcast episode that made me realize that I had been living in fear.

The morning I chose peace over chaos.

The day I decided that surviving wasn’t enough — I wanted to heal.

Healing became my devotion.

And slowly, I rebuilt myself — truth by truth, boundary by boundary, breath by breath.

Now, I help other women do the same.

To see through the confusion.

To remember their power.

To walk away not just from someone else’s control — but toward their own freedom.

Because no woman should have to lose herself to be loved.

And no woman should have to walk that road alone. 🤍