I grew up in an extraordinary mix of the good, the bad, and the difficult. With no guidance as a child or teenager, I had to grow up fast and rebuild myself from the inside out. It took years of healing, learning to feel again, and choosing to create a beautiful life rather than an easy one.
Motherhood brought the next turning point. When my son arrived, nothing went as planned. Old wounds reopened, new challenges appeared, and I felt myself breaking again. But this breaking reshaped me into someone softer, stronger, and more aware.
As I searched for support, I realised how lonely motherhood can be, especially when your child’s behaviour doesn’t fit neatly into the usual boxes. Answers from the outside world weren’t enough, so I turned inward. And there, I found the guidance I needed to raise my son in a way that honoured who he truly is.
In helping myself, I began helping others. Friends, mothers, even women without children, each found clarity not because I gave them answers, but because I guided them back to their own. The transformations were undeniable.
This became my purpose:
to make childhood and motherhood beautiful again by helping parents rediscover their inner wisdom.
A New Chapter:
My Book
Inspired by my extraordinary journey, I’ve taken the leap into writing my first book.
A story of breaking, rebuilding, motherhood, and becoming.
Stay tuned … I can’t wait to share more.
“I wasn’t given my wings. I had to grow my own…”
(S.C. Laurie)
This quote has always described my life.
My wings weren’t gifted to me, they were earned, strengthened, torn, rebuilt, and breathed back to life again and again.
Now, they are my gift to the world.
Nobody's Perfect Parenting 