In this eye-opening episode, we dive into the truth that patterns don’t lie — they expose. Whether it’s in our relationships, habits, or generational cycles, patterns are the quiet storytellers of our lives. I open up about the patterns I kept ignoring, what they were really trying to show me, and how facing them head-on became the first step toward healing. If you've ever felt like you're stuck in the same story over and over, I hope you listen. Please leave a comment and review :))

Sorry for being MIA for a few weeks I’m finally back!!

- in this episode, I’m opening up about some of the why's. Life hit hard. I’ve been navigating homelessness with my four kids, trying to keep us afloat while carrying the weight of breaking generational trauma. But this journey isn’t just about surviving—it’s about healing from deep-rooted patterns, especially the ones tied to my family, including the painful cycle with my family.

This episode for myself was necessary. I’m sharing what it truly costs to be the one who says, “This ends with me.” From betrayal and silence to strength and spiritual growth, this is for anyone out there doing the hard work while still holding it together for their babies.

Breaking the cycle isn’t just about the past—it’s about building a future we’ve never seen but know our children deserve.

Reclaiming Motherhood After the Storm is a heartfelt, unfiltered reflection on what it means to heal, grow, and show up—for yourself and your children. Recorded just a week before my last episode on Unbreakable Voices, this conversation holds space for who I was at that time—and trust me, some things have changed since then. Growth doesn't wait for perfect timing.

Parenting teenagers while doing deep inner work is no small feat. It’s navigating attitudes, curfews, and eye-rolls while still trying to untangle your own patterns, traumas, and truths. It’s choosing softness when you're met with silence, and learning to mother yourself while mothering them through their own storms.

This episode captures that in-between—where the healing is happening, the boundaries are shifting, and the voice I once lost is slowly being reclaimed. It’s for every woman doing the work in real-time, evolving out loud, and refusing to shrink—even when the house feels like a battlefield that will never end.

This is motherhood, post-storm. Gritty & still rising.