Fibromyalgia was more than just pain—it was my body crying out. 
Years of smiling on the outside while suppressing deep emotions had taken their toll. 
Small childhood hurts, relationship stress, family trauma—all quietly stored away, never properly processed.

 On the surface, I was bubbly, had a popular business, I was dependable; ‘great at my job’but when it came time for me, to switch off..?  I was EXHAUSTED through the masking, both physically and emotionally.

Through a blend of healing approaches, some modalities that I now teach and share, I finally started releasing that emotional weight.

 The chest pains, the heavy limbs, the fatigue—it wasn’t “just” Fibromialgia. It was grief, guilt, fear, shame, embarrasment. Held in for years, ​trapped within my facsia.