Back in 2014, I was living the proper London Life : Taking a huge bite of what the bursting city had to offer. After many years of studies, I managed to get my first job in a marketing agency in Florida, before moving to London to climb up the corporate ladder. 7 years in, you could say “she has it all”: the job title in a well known global corporation working with famous international brands, the nice flat with a garden that fitted, a loving relationship, a fun and glamorous life filled with travels etc…

But then my Dad passed away after a 6-month battle with cancer and my world crumbled. I started to question what was truly important: was it the fame? The labels I was wearing (both literally and metaphorically)? The image I showed the world? The rat-race I was partaking in? Did I want to die young with the feeling that I’d missed my life?

I felt overwhelmed, lost, heartbroken, and soon realised my so-called friends were of no support because I suddenly had stopped being fun. The grief was too big, I did not know how to handle it… so I swallowed my pride and did something bold and brand new: I dared ask for help. I accepted being vulnerable for the first time. I looked and looked until I found what would soon become a different way of life. Meditation, therapies I had never heard of before, you name it! It was like a treasure hunt: I went after my well-being and discovered concepts such as self-love, self-esteem, guiding consciousness, healing of old wounds, inner child work, trauma release etc…

Reconnecting to the beauty, wisdom and power of nature was my saving grace. Little by little I regained a grip on life. It was not easy but I never gave up; for what I had started to see, I didn’t want to lose.

And I quickly learnt to practice the therapies that had helped me, paving the way for a new career, as I wanted to make it more accessible for people to help themselves and heal without having to go through the long search I experimented.

As time went on, I regained equilibrium. I felt an inherent inner joy, safer in my relationships, more balanced in my work as I had became a therapist on top of my corporate job, and I kept exploring healing, my inner world, and spirituality. A deep transformation was blooming inside of me, and I felt truly happy.

But then, in 2018, Life knocked on my door again, probably thinking I was not going fast enough and gave me a second big wake-up call. As if testing what I had learnt over these past 4 years it said: “so now you think you understand, how will you handle this?” And it presented me on a silver platter: betrayal followed by a heart wrenching break-up, leading to having to leave my home, and being made redundant! All this within a few months. Ouch! I had no choice but to get into 2nd gear and launched into even more healing work, exploring depths I didn’t know existed. Thank god I had my therapists and new true friends ready to lend a hand and I kept on learning, therapies, tricks and tips to help with the inherent daily pain of life. I stopped fighting and learnt acceptance as well as to see the gifts and lessons in every single challenge. From that moment my Life truly changed, because I stopped resisting what I could not control and started to love my pain, in the same way I loved joy. Faith, Connection and Confidence became my best allies and I never doubt anymore I’ll be able to handle what life throws at me, be it pleasant or not. I see Life as a dance partner, and sometimes she steps on my toes, that’s all.

We’re now in 2023 and most people I encounter these days tell me I bring them some peace and joy simply through being with them.  

My mission (and passion) is to help women heal their wounds and support them freeing themselves from what stands before their full potential, so they can live the life they truly desire.