My story? It was born out of the contrast between the glamorous offices of global beauty corporations and the quiet whisper of my own soul asking me to come home.
Working in marketing for billion-dollar global companies, navigating between meetings, calls, and sets, I was forgetting to slow down, pause, and reflect. As I moved between Amsterdam, NYC and Barcelona, chasing dreams and love, I became exhausted and undernourished. My body knew something wasn’t right. But my mind chose to believe this is what success was suppose to feel like.
For far too many years, I ignored my body’s wisdom and silenced my cycles. Chronic fatigue became my baseline. Eczema flared like my body’s silent protest.