08/05/2026
This is a hard one to post.
Not because of the weight loss.
But because of everything this version of me had to walk through to get here
There’s 8 months between these two women.
The first photo was taken at a retreat in June last year. The second is me now.
Most people will see 30kg gone.
What they won’t see is the grief, rebuilding, surrender, healing, isolation, and breaking apart that happened in between.
After a serious car accident, my entire life changed. I lost stability, my full-time job, the future I thought I was building, and honestly… the version of myself I thought I had to be.
The injuries affected every part of my life mentally, emotionally, physically, financially, and spiritually.
Some people showed up for me.
Some disappeared. And a few incredible souls helped carry me through the hardest season of my life. Those friendships were fortified in ways I’ll never forget.
Somewhere in the middle of the pain, I stopped trying to force myself back into the old version of me.
Instead, I reinvented myself.
I chose healing.
I chose purpose.
I chose alignment.
And for the first time in a long time, I fully surrendered to spirit, intuition, and trust.
This journey is a big part of why I now hold space for others the way I do. Because I know what it feels like to lose yourself… and slowly find your way back home again.
This isn’t just a weight loss photo.
This is survival.
This is resilience.
This is rebuilding myself from the ground up.
And if you’re in a season where life feels heavy, isolating, or unfair, please remember:
Sometimes life removes people, paths, and identities because they cannot come where you’re headed next.
Even in the darkest moments, something new can still be unfolding behind the scenes. ❤️
✨ If you’re currently navigating your own season of healing, transformation, or rebuilding, my inbox is always open.
