Not too long ago, I thought I had my life pretty figured out. Then, life handed me my real training. Motherhood cracked me open in ways I never saw coming — the highest highs braided with postpartum depression, anxiety, identity whiplash, and the realization that love can stretch you paper-thin. Not long after, I found myself raising a brilliant, highly-spirited, neurodivergent kiddo alongside my spouse. Learning about neurodivergence was like putting on glasses for the first time; suddenly the dynamics between my son, my partner, and myself came into sharp focus. The clarity called me forward to help other families, other couples, other humans walking through the same storms. I have sat with clients whose stories reminded me of my own, and with clients whose stories were nothing like mine. And through it all, I discovered I don’t show up as an expert above people — I show up as a human beside them. My work is collaborative, compassionate, and real. No pedestal, no perfection — just two (or more) humans doing meaningful work together. If you’re ready to untangle old patterns, build healthier relationships, understand yourself more deeply, or simply feel less alone in what you’re carrying, I’m here. And I really love what I do.
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