I was once a woman who walked through more storms than most people could name. I have survived seasons that would have broken others, yet I carried scars like constellations. A reminder of where I have been and what I have learned. For a long time I lived inside a story that was truly not my own. A story built from other people's expectations, old wounds, inherited fears, that never belonged to my spirits. But one day with a quiet inner knowing I realize something Powerful. I could rewrite my story. And So I did. At that point I began to gather every piece of myself I had left behind.: The soft parts I hid, The fierce parts I dimmed, the intuitive parts I doubted, and the powerful parts I forgot and brought them all home. choosing ME! My story of reclamation, A story of rebirth. Becoming the woman I was always meant to be.