MY NAME MEANS

LOVE

Untamed. Unfiltered. Born of Truth.

Untamed. Unfiltered.

Born of Truth.

I was born in India and raised across continents —

never rooted in one place, but always rooted in something deeper:

the invisible, the emotional, the power beneath the polite.

My real training came through a series of ruptures —

through the kinds of collapses no classroom prepares you for,

through initiations that demanded truth over performance.

For years, I made myself small.

Trimmed my edges. Softened my voice.

Perfected the “good woman” act at the cost of my own becoming.

I hid — dimmed, diluted, domesticated —

until my essence demanded my full presence.

Until the woman in me rose and said,

“No more.”

I was born in India and raised across continents —never rooted in one place, but always rooted in something deeper: the invisible, the emotional, the power beneath the polite.

My real training came through a series of ruptures —

through the kinds of collapses no classroom prepares you for, through initiations that demanded truth over performance.

For years, I made myself small.

Trimmed my edges. Softened my voice.

Perfected the “good woman” act

at the cost of my own becoming.

I hid — dimmed, diluted, domesticated —

until my essence demanded my full presence.

Until the woman in me rose and said,

“No more.”

Here’s my story...

From Survival to Sovereignty

I wasn’t taught to rise.

I was taught to behave —

to be quiet, agreeable, unthreatening.

A girl conditioned to carry what wasn’t hers.

But beneath the silence, something ancient smoldered.

A flame older than culture,

older than conditioning,

older than every story that tried to shape me.

At five, it sparked —

a truth I felt in my bones long before I understood it.

Still, I performed.

Daughter. Mother. Wife.

Roles that fit like cages disguised as duty.

Then life cracked me open.

2020 burned everything false to the ground —

the cultural scripts, the religious obedience,

the survival identity I’d been praised for.

Rupture became initiation.

Collapse became clarity.

Spirit didn’t whisper;

it demanded.

Ceremony pulled me home.

Breathwork split the armor.

Somatic truth rebuilt me from the inside out.

Ancestral fire said:

“Enough. Rise.”

I met the silenced girl inside me —

and chose her.

From that choice, the woman emerged:

rooted, sovereign, unmistakably whole.

I did not return polished.

I returned powerful.

More than a coach —

I am the flame women remember themselves through.

If you’re standing at the edge of your own becoming —

step forward.

LOVE IS MY COMPASS, MY MEDICINE, MY FIRE —

THE FORCE THAT PULLED ME THROUGH THE DARK AND LED ME BACK TO MYSELF.

Now I guide women home to themselves

Why I Lead

I lead because descent stripped me clean.

Everything false burned off,

and what remained was truth I could no longer ignore.

I lead from my body,

from soul,

from power that no longer asks for permission.

I lead for my daughters —

because lineage shifts when we do.

Because a woman choosing herself

rearranges the future.

I don’t lead for applause.

I lead to repair.

To end what must not continue.

To show what becomes possible when a woman returns to herself.

This isn’t self-help.

This is reclamation.

Not theory — embodiment.

Not performance — presence.

Neuroscience. Breathwork. Energy medicine.

Ancestral fire.

Sacred ceremony.

These are the paths that brought me home —

and the ones I now hold open for others.

This is leadership:

clean, rooted, catalytic.

THE ALCHEMY

OF

MY COACHING

My work was forged in rupture and rebuilt through truth.

It blends science with soul,

breath with fire,

body with ancient knowing.

This isn’t self-help.

It’s cellular transmutation.

Together, we move through body, mind, and spirit

to burn off what’s false,

release what’s inherited,

and reclaim what was always yours.

Expect presence that cuts through pretense.

Reflection that doesn’t flinch.

Ritual that wakes your body back up.

Energy that rearranges you from the inside out.

We build safety in your cells.

We restore trust in your intuition.

We return power to its rightful place —

your body. Your truth. Your rhythm.

This is coaching as initiation.

Healing as reclamation.

Transformation with teeth.

Ready to feel this work in your bones?

Could We Walk Together?

If you’ve carried the silent weight of home, career, and family—if you’ve done the work, broken old patterns, and still feel there’s more—this is your invitation.

You are not broken.

You are ready.

Ready to own the power that’s always been yours:

your body, your rhythm, your wisdom.

You crave rituals that energize, not exhaust.

To love from wholeness.

To raise your children with presence, not inherited pain.

To break the cycles—right here, right now.

Together, we claim the woman you’ve always been,

not the one the world tried to define.

Could We Walk Together?

If you’ve carried the silent weight of home, career, and family —

if you’ve broken patterns, done “the work,” and still feel the more —

this is your signal.

You are not broken.

You are ready.

Ready to reclaim the power that has always been yours:

your body, your rhythm, your wisdom.

You want rituals that energize you — not deplete you.

Love that flows from wholeness.

A lineage that heals through you, not because of you.

Cycles that end here, with you.

Together, we restore the woman you’ve always been —

not the one the world asked you to perform.

What Becomes Possible

Together, we release the stories and burdens that were never yours —

so what has always lived within you can finally rise.

Transformation begins in the subtle places:

where movement becomes medicine,

solitude becomes sanctuary,

and ritual is born from devotion, not duty.

The women who enter this work don’t just feel better —

they come home to themselves.

They root into their bodies, reclaim their instincts,

and move through life anchored in self-trust.

They set boundaries that honor their truth,

live with clarity, and choose joy without apology.

They begin to speak a deeper truth:

“I am whole. I am powerful. I trust myself.”

This is reclamation.

And yes — you are ready.

I believe in you fiercely, completely, without condition.

The wisdom you’re seeking already lives in your bones.

I won’t fix you.

I’ll walk beside you —

as you rise,

as you remember,

as you return to the woman you were always meant to be.

Together, we co-create a life where your power, your pleasure,

and your purpose lead every step.

with fierce love...

A whisper for your becoming.

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