FOR EVERY YIN THERE IS A YANG
The myth. The mystery. The legend...
The Myth...
Darkness had always been a familiar place. It crept in the corners of my mind, whispering doubts, full of Imposter Syndrome. I was marked by trauma and addiction, haunted by battles both seen and unseen, wrestling with the chaos of a brain disorder that didn’t always follow the rules. Chiari One Malformation .The pain I felt intimately, shaped me and nearly consumed me. But pain wasn't the end of my story...
The Mystery...
I was no stranger to the depths of despair, the long nights of fighting demons no one else could see. I carried the scars of betrayal, loss, and self-destruction. I self medicated until I was completely stripped of my power. ROCK BOTTOM SAVED MY LIFE. The only way to go from there...was up.
The Legend...
Then came the fire.
Not the kind that destroys, but the kind that forges. I reached rock bottom, shattered and destroyed into small pieces. But in that destruction, and through my music and artisty, I found something —a new me. My calling.
I wasn't meant to stay in the darkness. I was meant to become the light. A healer.
Now, I stand as a beacon for others who have walked through fire. A healer, a warrior, an artist, a guide. A Superhero who refused to let her circumstances define her. A goddess, reborn through fire and ashes.
Where survival isn't the goal.
Rising is...