I became a mother young, and that initiation reshaped everything. Raising two children while still discovering myself forced me to confront responsibility, love, fear, and identity all at once. Before that, and alongside it, I worked as a model. From the outside it looked glamorous, but internally the culture of image and ego never sat right with me. I learned how to perform confidence long before I understood authenticity. I still move through those spaces, but now from a different perspective. Less about being seen, more about seeing clearly.

For years I searched. I explored new paths across apps, technology, interior design, real estate, film, and acting. Not because I was scattered, but because I was trying to understand where my mind, creativity, and purpose actually belonged. There were long stretches of feeling lost, emotionally drained, and quietly hurt. I followed the rules, played the roles, did what I was supposed to do, yet something essential felt missing. That discomfort became my teacher.

Just before I turned thirty, everything cracked open. A spiritual awakening reframed my life, not as a failure to choose correctly, but as a process of remembering who I was beneath conditioning. I immersed myself in course after course, studying psychology, systems, consciousness, and human behavior, not to escape reality, but to understand it. To understand myself. While many industries are still shaped by male-dominated structures, something powerful is shifting. Conscious women are finding one another, collaborating, building, and creating real impact. I see my work as part of that movement. Not to compete, but to contribute. To dissolve ego, choose deliberately, recognize patterns, and live in a way my children can feel, not just observe.