For a long time, I thought the answer was to be better.

Better trained. Better prepared. Better at managing everyone else’s needs.
I had the qualifications, the structure, the systems — and still, something felt off.

I was succeeding by most standards, but inside I felt like I was coping, not living.
Like I was performing my life instead of being in it.

I kept thinking the next course, the next habit, the next bit of self-discipline would finally make it all click. But the more I tried to perfect myself, the more disconnected I became.

The shift happened when I stopped trying to prove I was “enough” and started accepting myself. When I began leading from who I am, the quirky free range bird.

That’s why I do this work.
Because I know how exhausting it is to work against your true nature, and how powerful it is to finally stop.