BEing Living holistically, combining Ayurveda and Western medicine, I've been able to overcome many hurdles. Now I want to share my journey and guide you on yours.

06/17/2026

Many of the clients I work with have survived sexual assault, intimate partner violence, coercive control, or romantic narcissistic abuse.

These experiences don’t just impact thoughts, emotions, relationships, or the nervous system.

They often create a rupture in the relationship a person has with themselves.

A loss of trust in their own knowing.
A loss of connection to their intuition.
A loss of meaning.
A loss of identity.

In many ways, trauma of this nature can feel like a violation of the soul.

Nervous system regulation, trauma processing, and evidence-based interventions remain essential. And I also believe healing requires making space for the deeper questions:

Who was I before this happened?
Who am I becoming now?
What parts of me survived?
What parts of me are asking to be reclaimed?

This is one of the reasons I integrate astrology into my work.

Not as fortune telling.
Not as prediction.
Not as a replacement for psychotherapy.

But as a symbolic and archetypal map that helps clients reconnect with parts of themselves that may have been forgotten, silenced, or buried beneath survival.

For some clients, spirituality becomes an important part of healing. For others, astrology offers a language for self-reflection, meaning-making, and embodiment.

When used ethically and intentionally, both can become powerful tools in trauma recovery. Not because they give clients answers, but because they help clients remember themselves.

Healing is not only about recovering from what happened.

It is about returning home to who you are.

06/06/2026

How to use Astrology intentionally for trauma processing…

We build the container and resourcing first.

Second house: values and security.
Fourth house: how you nurture yourself and what your home environment needs to hold you.
Sixth house: your daily structures, routines, health — the permission slip to stop putting yourself last.

Only then do we go into the work; because the container has to exist before the work can happen.

Especially for survivors who’ve never been given permission to put themselves first.

Want to learn how to ethically and clinically integrate depth-oriented clinical astrology into your practice…My course is launching. Stay turned for the waitlist.

This is my Ta**us Era — and I didn’t know how much I needed it until it cracked me open.As Ta**us Season danced with my ...
05/26/2026

This is my Ta**us Era — and I didn’t know how much I needed it until it cracked me open.

As Ta**us Season danced with my 7th and 8th houses, the terrain of intimacy, attachment, and everything the body holds beneath the strategies we build to survive — something I had long buried came into focus.

I have relational trauma. The kind that quietly convinces you that being chosen at all is a miracle. That if someone stays, you don’t ask for more. You make yourself worthy of the choosing and you call that enough.

For a long time, it was.

But this season illuminated something I wasn’t ready to see before: there is a difference between being chosen and being cherished. Being chosen can still be conditional, convenient, comfortable. Being cherished requires someone to see the specific texture of you — your depth, your fire, your need for both fierce freedom and profound tenderness — and hold all of it as precious.

I didn’t know I was allowed to want that. My baseline of relational trust was fractured long before I understood what trust was supposed to feel like.

This season asked me to grieve that. Not to fix it. Not to manage it. To actually feel it.

And underneath the grief — a knowing: when this roots its lesson, Embodiment will lead me back to my pedestal.

The full reflection is on the blog. Link in bio. 🤍

If this found you — trust that.

Aries season moved through my chart like a lit fuse.Sun. Then Mars. Then Mercury. Each passing through the same degrees ...
04/22/2026

Aries season moved through my chart like a lit fuse.

Sun. Then Mars. Then Mercury. Each passing through the same degrees of my stellium, each asking the same question in a different register: what do you actually value — and are you willing to live it?

What I found wasn’t comfortable. But it was clear.

This season asked me to stop editing my emotional experience for palatability. To stop meeting others’ needs with my own body. To name my definition of freedom — and examine whether the life I was building was actually designed around it.

It asked me to fall, so I could be held.

The new blog is up. It’s for anyone who has ever worn competence as a mask, confused their capacity for love with an obligation to withhold their desires, or wondered whether the life they’re managing is actually the life they value.

New on the blog. Link in bio.

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