An honest note: sometimes I feel like my body let me down. The year before diagnosis I was pregnant and my body felt strong; it felt like a shrine. Then it let me down in the most awful way and I needed to learn to trust it again.

Losing my hair was one of the hardest parts of cancer. It represented a loss of identity for me. But somewhere along that journey, I found a

An honest reflection on my expectations of recovery. I share how and why The Healing Journey began, as I navigate rebuilding. It’s about finding meaning, creating balance, and learning how to live well again in a life that no longer looks the same.