I’ve shied away from sharing my own personal story for such a long time.
There have been some heart-stompingly gorgeous bits in it, but it’s also messy and gets a bit ‘out there’ towards the end, and doesn’t end quite how i’d hoped it might…or at least, I wish i’d managed the ending with a bit more grace than I did.
It’s the vulnerable bits that are hardest of all to share.
We know it’s the same every time you send us a message or reach out for support.
Knowing there’s a real person on the end of those messages is everything, isn’t it?
So this is me…and why I’m so stupidly passionate about supporting others on this path, whether you happen to be at the start, the muddy middle bit or coming towards the end of your journey.