Energy Speaks

02/01/2026

02/01/2026

29/12/2025

✨ And just like that… 2025 is wrapping up.
I hope your festive season has been kind, calm (or wild if that’s your style), and full of moments that made your heart smile.

As we turn the page to 2026, here’s what’s on offer — whether you’re ready to dive deeper, reset your energy, or simply treat yourself:

🔮 Tarot Energy Check-Ins
— In-person or email options available
— Perfect for clarity, direction, and realignment

🌿 Reiki Offerings
— Distance or in-person sessions
— Reiki + Indian Head Massage
— NEW: Reiki + Indian Head Massage + ASMR Hair Play
— Optional: Cut & Blow-Dry add-on for the full release + refresh effect

🌙 Tarot + Reiki Combo Sessions
— A powerful mind-body-spirit reset

✨ Ready to stop holding yourself back?
Let 2026 be the year you reclaim your alignment, your energy, and your voice.

📅 Bookings reopen from January 3rd, 2026
💌 All appointments require a deposit
To book — drop a direct message anytime.

22/12/2025

21/12/2025

Quietly aligned. Loud in purpose.
Not missing. Just moving different.
Realigned. Refined. Ready.

✨ Reiki & intuitive insight
✨ Sensory reset sessions
✨ Shadow work support
✨ Energy check-ins & truth talks (over on TikTok)
✨ Full packages designed for deep clarity, healing, and reconnection — soul-first

If you’re ready to do the work — I’m here for it.
Softly launched. Strongly rooted. No performance. No fluff.

15/12/2025

Time to stop villainising one another’s survival skills

12/12/2025

I’m having one of those days where honesty feels uncomfortable in my own skin.
I’m sad. For no clear reason, and maybe for many.

Lately, when anything heavy comes up, I find I need pen to paper. Not to fix it, but to get it out. To understand. To process. And sometimes maybe to share, even though the thought of that still makes me shudder.

Like many people, I once loved the festive season. I’ve been Santa long before I became a parent. As a teenager, I was the one wrapping gifts, putting up the tree, keeping the magic alive for my siblings. At the time, I believed I was helping, and truthfully, I loved doing it. I don’t regret it.
I just shouldn’t have had to.

Over the last few Christmases and birthdays, I’ve been mostly alone, aside from time with my children. The first couple of years were genuinely gut wrenching. And if I’m being truly open, last Christmas was incredibly dark for me, dark enough that I was scared for myself.

I’m not sharing this for sympathy.
I’m sharing it as a reminder.

This time of year can be hard for so many reasons. Please check on the friend who doesn’t have a big circle. The one who is quiet, independent, strong, a bit of a hermit. The one who seems fine. Picking up the phone and saying “I’m not okay” isn’t easy, even for me.

For clarity: I am okay. I’m just sad.
I’m no longer where I was, but I’m not yet where I want to be.

I can miss places, people, things, and a life I once had without ever wanting to return. Settling was far more painful than grieving what was.

And sometimes, sitting with that truth is enough for one day.

11/12/2025

10/12/2025

✨ Final Appointments of 2025 ✨
🔹 Dec 15th – 10:00 AM
🔹 Dec 16th – 12:15 PM
🔹 Dec 19th – 12:00 PM
🔹 Dec 22nd – 9:30 AM

🌟 Gift Vouchers Available – Perfect for the holidays 🎁
💫 NEW for 2026 → Reiki + Reading Combo
Energy alignment meets intuitive insight 🔮

Spaces are limited — message to book 💌

08/12/2025

🌑✨ Shadow & Light Alignment ✨🌕

We are not just the light we shine — we are also the shadows we carry. True healing happens when we stop running from the parts of ourselves we were told to hide.

This offering is designed to guide you gently into your own depths — to meet what’s hidden, acknowledge it, and bring it into alignment with your light. This isn’t about fixing you. It’s about remembering who you were before the world told you who to be.

You’re not too much. You’re not too broken. You’re already whole — let’s just meet all the pieces together.

This is inner work for the soul-ready.
Your alignment begins now.

07/12/2025

Imagine waking up one morning…
You’re sitting with your brew of choice. You go about your usual routine — wash your face, brush your teeth. You catch your reflection in the mirror and for a moment… you don’t quite recognise who’s looking back.
Until it hits you:
You’ve become what younger you always needed.

And I don’t mean you joined NASA or fulfilled some epic childhood dream —
I mean the kind of becoming that your inner child was truly craving.
Because little me didn’t need space journeys or rocket ships.

I just wanted to fit in.
I didn’t want to be a problem.
I wanted to be “good” — good enough to be loved.
Not weird, not strange, not awkward.
I didn’t want to be left out, rejected, or “too much.”
I worked hard to be accepted by everyone around me.
I stayed quiet.
I was super nice.
I betrayed myself, abandoned myself, rejected myself — all so nobody else would.

All in the hopes of belonging.

But now…
Now I know:
I am good enough.
I am worthy.
I am loveable — just as I am.

I don’t want to belong to anything or anyone that requires me to shrink, dismiss, betray, reject, or abandon myself.
If I have to… it’s not my table.

These days, I sit in peace.
I sleep in peace.
I be in peace.

This year taught me how to be unbothered and unapologetic.

If people, places, or things can’t accept me?
That’s okay.
Let them go.

I’m no longer forcing space —
I’m creating it.

One chapter at a time, I’m putting down the emotional burdens younger me was never meant to carry.
I might not be a millionaire… but I am rich in peace, and emotional freedom is my overflow.

And in the words of a movie character I never thought I’d quote:
“We are the weirdos, mister.” — Nancy, The Craft
(P.S. I’m keeping — and owning — my awkward, too.) 🖤

07/12/2025

Although it may seem to some that my posts or perspectives come from books, I assure you — they come from lived experience.
Vulnerability takes many forms — none of them easy. For anyone. Myself included.

Here’s a big, uncomfortable truth:
Vulnerability is one of the most avoided states in our everyday lives.
We don’t go near it.
We numb it.

Smoke, drink, gamble, binge, scroll, swipe, overspend, overwork, overthink.
We’ll do anything to not sit with what’s happening inside.

And when someone with anxiety hears,
“Just push yourself out of your comfort zone”?
Let me be blunt:
Jumping out of a plane with no parachute might feel safer.

Here’s the reality:
Stepping out of your comfort zone often means stepping into yourself.
Into your body. Into the discomfort.
It’s about being present enough to feel.
To face.
To move through what’s rising — instead of running from it.

But for many of us — myself included — being in our body hasn’t always felt safe.
There are a thousand reasons why.
And you can list them like bullet points, all very matter-of-fact, so long as no one asks you to feel a single one.

I know. That was me.

Even writing this post makes me uncomfortable.
But I’m moving through it.
Because someone out there needs to hear this.

Telling someone you miss them? 😬
Speaking on a hurt with a friend? 🫨
Admitting your fear around being truly seen? 😖

For a large part of my story, those were flashing red signs:
Do. Not. Enter.
Abort mission.
No thank you sir, not today.

But this week, this month, this year — I’ve done it.
Not to win. Not for approval.
But for my own freedom.

Because here’s what I’ve learned:
The “I miss you” may have been left hanging,
But I’m no longer carrying it.
That’s silent freedom.
No regrets.

Sharing a hurt gave a chance to grow closer… or to grow apart.
Either way, it gave me clarity.

And posting this?
It’s not for validation.
It’s for the person still reading — the one whispering, “Oh… it’s me.”

I see you.

Vulnerability isn’t weakness.
It’s strength.
It’s truth.
It’s the threshold to transformation.

So if you’ve been waiting for a sign…
Forget the parachute.
Just grab the wheel —
And steer yourself gently inward.