My Story

I was a teen mom with little knowledge of the complexities of pregnancy or birthing a child.  And when my son died before his due date, I was heartbroken, the idea of birthing another child would come two years later when my daughter would die in gestation. After multiple miscarriages and birth trama I understood further pregnancies would no longer be my world. A supportive loving family and somehow, I still felt isolated in my experience.

  

Unhealed I addressed the world around me with the direction from the world within me; angry, frustrated and on fire. I failed to onboard onto a "normal" life and found myself unwilling to address deep rooted emotions and turmoil. They arose for healing anyways. 

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Their life with me produced an undeniable struggle of acceptance, and a longing to assist others. A great battle in me to innerstand life. It is in service to ourselves to choose freedom, love and wonderment about the world within and around us.

 

I stand in the gap for others.  With over 30 years in the making; I show up strong to face the difficult moments that can show up in the face of death. 

​It's a promise I made in those days to do anything to resolve the ache inside my heart and so I show up ready, stronger and able to assist those in need.