Ready for the gritty, shitty stuff?

I've been the corporate climber by day, party princess by night, so wasted after an all-nighter I attempted to sleep under my desk, cozied up with 3 pairs of heels, while my boss was in a meeting.

I've been an absolute nightmare of a wife in my 1st marriage, choosing an affair over a clean divorce because even going to the grocery store alone felt like an Olympic sport I had zero training for.

I've been the grasping, needy, broken little woman who would pretend like everything was normal when my boyfriend would finally come back after disappearing for days on end because I was so relieved & didn't want to rock the boat.

I've been the wild-haired, full-bushed hippy roaming barefoot around South America in the company of Shamans being blasted open by plant medicine while all my shadows tap-danced in front of me.

I've been the earnest little Kundalini Babe who couldn't do life without her 5 hour morning practice...and secret binges of The Bachelor.

Yet, even when it felt like I had gone down the most weed-ridden, rock-strewn, tiny, winding path perched precariously on the edge of a cliff, there was a little voice that said...

"This is going somewhere, you're being forged, keep going"

No doubt it's the same for you.

Wise Women are not born of easy, simple lives where everything went according to plan.

We're forged in the MF Fire

You did the hard stuff, now, it's time to play, & that's where I come in.

Coz if you still haven't found your ride-or-die to do life with,

or if you have him but you can't let yourself REALLY have the yumminess that actually wants to come through your union...

Straight up - there's some shit lingering that needs clearing up & that's what we're going to do together.