I came out of the womb able to feel and move energy - always aware of an invisible, magnetic pull between my hands, instinctively knowing where to direct it and that it would help. At 15, I turned it off. At 18, I turned it back on.
The real turning point came after my third baby, sleep-deprived and run off my feet, when I met my Reiki Master. I realised Reiki was what I'd always been doing with my own hands - I just hadn't known there was a discipline to it. My soul aligned in that moment, and I knew I'd come home.
Not long after, I moved through a dark night of the soul - challenging personal circumstances, three young children, a full-time business. From the outside, I had everything. On the inside, I was forced to figure out who I really was, what I stood for, and how I could sleep at night with myself. Reiki is what saved me - my spiritual practice, my healing tool, my connection to something bigger.
I trained in London in the Usui Reiki Ryoho lineage, moving through Reiki 1, 2, and Master over almost a decade, taught with deep integrity - required to walk my talk at every level before advancing. In 2015, I moved to LA, opened my own healing studio in Santa Monica, and later added meditation teacher training and sound healing to my practice.

