Trauma isn’t just “in the past.” It lives in your body, your relationships, your nervous system, your sleepless nights, your sharp tongue, your silence. Maybe you’ve tried to out-run it, numb it, make jokes about it, or pretend you're fine (spoiler: you’re f***ing exhausted).

I get it — not from a textbook, but from lived experience. I’ve survived childhood abuse, sexual assault, and domestic violence. I know what it’s like to carry pain that doesn’t have words, and to be told to move on when your body still remembers everything. This isn’t just my profession — it’s my passion, because I’ve walked through the fire too.

Here, you don’t have to perform. You don’t have to explain why certain things still wreck you or why you flinch when nothing’s there. I work with people who’ve lived through the unimaginable — who are messy, brilliant, raw, and still here.

This is therapy with edge, empathy, and zero bullshit.
We’ll laugh, we’ll swear, we’ll cry — and we’ll put in the work. We’ll name the things no one wanted to talk about. We’ll give voice to your grief, your fury, your longing. We’ll make space for the younger parts of you that never got what they needed.

You don’t have to carry it all alone anymore.
Let’s turn your survival into healing.

Let’s get Fearless.
Your story is safe.
Your rage is valid.
Your healing gets to be loud.