16/10/2025
If you’ve noticed my quiet corner of Instagram, thank you for your grace.
My heart has been busy in a new kind of service: motherhood. After 3 pregnancy losses and multiple implantation failures in 7 years—a journey that required every ounce of the calm and peace I teach—I’m finally here, holding my rainbow.
I’ve hesitated to share this fully, feeling the bittersweet weight of a success story knowing so many of you are still fighting in the trenches.
But as Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Week arrived, a deep pull called me back here. Back to remember. To acknowledge the spirit babies who taught me resilience. To honor the path of tears and hope that led me to this rainbow.
This space—my offering of calm and peace amidst the IVF journey—has felt both far away and incredibly close to my heart. Honestly, I’m not yet sure what the future holds for this account, or how I’ll balance my passion for supporting you with my new role.
But for this week, I needed to step in, to hold space for all of us. Because grief doesn’t magically disappear with a happy ending. It becomes a quiet companion, reminding us of the love that was and is.
My heart is with everyone navigating loss, whether it was yesterday or a decade ago. We carry them all.
