My healing journey started around the same time my travels began. I moved from my home state, North Carolina, to Hilton Head Island, then a stint in NYC, then Savannah, then began to solo travel and live nomadically stateside before heading out internationally.

I went from Vancouver to New York where I caught a $162 flight to Paris. From Paris I travelled by train to Italy. I went all the way to the Amalfi Coast making stops in different cities along the way for a few days each at a time.

I always thought traveling would make me happy. Leaving home would make me happy. Being tied to nothing and nowhere would make me happy.

I was wrong…

Here I was… traveling, floating effortlessly through life, and still my heart hurt. I had not healed a thing; I just ran from everything.

And when I became tired of running, I stopped…

I returned home…

And everything I ran from met me at the door.

What you run from, will chase you.

What you ignore, will scream louder.

Eventually, you will have to answer the call.

It wasn’t easy. It led to a massive depression and tons of new sources of anxiety…

But I was able to do it. I was able to heal and move through it.

Just because something feels impossible…

Doesn’t mean it is impossible.

You can be happy. You can love the life you live. You can feel whole again.

You can and you will.

But first, you must be willing to heal. To release what is holding you back and set yourself free.

Because you deserve to be free.

If you are ready to be free and start your healing journey, schedule a call with me and allow me to be your guide.

You are not alone in this. You deserve love and support as you embark on your journey.

I guarantee you won’t regret it.