For nearly two decades, I operated at the highest levels of crisis—guiding Fortune 500 CEOs, global brands, and public figures through their most high-stakes moments.

But beneath the success, I was ignoring a crisis of my own. I wasn’t just helping others perform through their pain—I was performing, too. Holding together a life that no longer fit, in work and at home.

I built my career on being the one who could fix anything. I knew how to win the room, land the headline, control the narrative. But the higher I soared professionally, the deeper I buried a part of myself. I was helping so many to speak powerfully, while abandoning my own ability to speak truthfully.

At the same time, I was disappearing inside my marriage and it was becoming harder to recognize my own voice—until the silence was suffocating. At eight months pregnant, I found myself on the floor in tears—torn between who the world expected me to be and what felt quietly, undeniably true. Fear told me to stay—in the career, in the marriage. But then came a whisper I’d spent years silencing: What if you didn’t?

That voice was my intuition. And when I finally listened, everything changed. I left a 20-year career. I stepped away from my marriage with two babies under three. And I ran—not away, but toward something truer. Something real.

Now, I help others do the same. I don’t offer answers—I guide you back to the part of you who’s always known the way.