12/22/2025
Did you light a candle last night to honor the solstice—
the long exhale of darkness before the sun is reborn?
In Italian, “dare alla luce” means to give birth.
It literally translates to “to bring to the light.”
I share this tattoo with my dear friend and colleague at , — a woman who embodies light in every room she enters.
When she first offered me this phrase, something in me recognized it instantly: this is the heart of our work.
Because birth isn’t only a moment in time.
It is the continual movement from shadow into illumination— the dance that brings our stories, our bodies, our ancestry, and our truth into the light.
Before I stepped into this field, I studied Italian opera.
I sang with a voice that lived in my bones— a visceral knowing, a full-bodied instrument. But trauma quieted that voice. For years, I could not find the sound of myself.
This past year, as I’ve deepened into my work— supporting women in preconception, teaching the psychology of birth, midwifing others into their truth— I’ve been midwifed back into my own.
Piece by piece, breath by breath, I am reclaiming the voice I lost. And in doing so, I am learning what dare alla luce really means:
as I find my light,
I bring it forward—
for myself,
for my daughter,
for the women I walk with,
and for the generations being shaped by our reawakening.
This is the cycle.
This is the work.
This is the rebirth.
To those of you witnessing and walking alongside me—thank you. Your presence, your listening, your willingness to meet me in these thresholds has become part of my becoming. I feel your companionship in this unfolding,
and I’m honored to be on this journey with you.