 
                                                                                                    16/10/2025
                                            I guess it’s time I let you in on why I’ve been out of the clinic lately.
If you’ve been following me for a while, you already know how deeply I value nervous system and emotional support as the foundation of true healing. You can follow every protocol, hire the best coaches, and swear you’ve “done the work” — but the truth is, if your nervous system isn’t regulated and your emotional body hasn’t been met with compassion and awareness, real healing will always stay out of reach.
As both a human being and a holistic health practitioner — one who has never claimed perfection — I could feel something within me was missing. I’ve always said healing isn’t linear. It’s not a destination or a box you tick; it’s an ongoing journey of remembering, unlearning, and realigning. And as long as you’re aware there’s work to be done and continue showing up for yourself — you’re already healing.
For years, I’ve been drawn to the world of plant medicine. I was told once that when you’re ready, the medicine will call you. And it did — through vivid dreams, synchronicities, and signs I couldn’t ignore.
So, I answered the call. I travelled to Peru, to the sacred lands of Pisac, and embarked on a journey of profound emotional and spiritual healing.
For those unfamiliar, plant medicine refers to the use of natural plants, roots, herbs, and fungi for physical, emotional, and spiritual restoration — wisdom carried through Indigenous traditions for thousands of years. These ceremonies are performed with deep reverence, prayer, and connection to the Earth. I wanted to experience the medicine in its truest form — on sacred land, under the guidance of Maestros, where it has always belonged.
I’m not quite ready to share the details of what surfaced for me — but know this: our pain, our patterns, our emotional imprints live within our cells. They manifest as inflammation, imbalance, and dis-ease. Until we meet them and release them, the body continues to carry the weight of our unprocessed stories.
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