Why It Matters...
When I was just 21-years-old, a few months after my step-dad passed away, my 47-year-old mom died of breast cancer. Several years ago, I watched my father die of pancreatic cancer and 8 months later, my 37-year-old brother died suddenly.
I’ve been a midwife to the creation of life and the destruction of death. I know the opportunity that true heartbreak and grief can provide for the awakening soul. I don’t fear the great changes that are inherent to this life and I can hold and support you through the depths of your journey.
The truth is, nothing’s guaranteed in this life and we’ve no idea how much time we have. We’ve each come here with a mission. A purpose. An imperative.
The more time we waste in conflict, fear and survival mode, the less time we have to make a difference for ourselves and one another. The less time we have to create, play and love.
No matter what you’re dealing with, I’d be honored to be your healer, guide and friend. Together, we can choose how I might best support you. Take the first step and connect with me here.