I spent 6 years traveling the world, giving surf lessons and waking up inside my vision board, then had to give it all up in the mids of a global pandemic, started my own business, my mind was thinking about it 24/7, yet it was hardly making money for months and I had to learn how to scrape by while still holding the vision for my life. I hustled, almost gave up, meandered towards my goals, had a roll signing multiple 4 figure clients, went back to numerous months without income, lived in a Third World country, carried the pressure of being the breadwinner, immigrated my husband to Europe, worked with people I didn’t like working with and then with people I loved working with, plus lots of travel, laughter, and tears in between.

I started to not just do the practices, but embody them. I went from constantly speeding up to finally slowing down, and to not just self-pity but change the things that needed changing.

I asked for help, I invested in myself, discovered my passion for life and business again and changed my entire idea of what I wanted my business to look like. Multiple times.

14 months later, and I wouldn’t even recognize that confused, depressed, overworked and insecure version of myself if I met her today.