But my friends call me Kir 💋
Soul guide. Emotional excavator.
I’m a mom in her “I’m allowed to take up space” healing era who believes it’s totally normal to experience a full range of emotions before noon. Scratch that .. before 9am.
Ever since the 8th grade, I knew I wanted to help people. That led me on the therapist path and while I wouldn’t trade it for the world, lately I’ve been feeling this nudge to step out of the therapy world and into something else .. something that will help me make an even bigger impact.
But of course I’ll be bringing all that therapist knowledge with me, don’t you worry 😉

It was a freaking earthquake.
It broke me open and put me back together but only after I let a few old beliefs burn first.
I became a mom smack in the middle of my Saturn return (didn’t realize it at the time .. cool cool cool ), which was basically the universe whispering: Congrats on the baby! Time to meet your shadows too. ✌🏼
Suddenly, I was holding my daughter in my arms and my childhood in the other.
Every unhealed pattern? Zoomed right into view.
Motherhood put my past in high-def. I couldn’t not look at what I’d been carrying anymore.
It made me realize that healing wasn’t about finding the right answers, it was about asking the real questions.
Like:
How do I want to respond when my inner child gets louder than my actual one?
Can I let myself feel anger without shaming myself for it?
What kind of legacy am I building on a cellular, not just material, level?
Spoiler: The answers didn’t always come fast. And they never came flashy.
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Most of my “healing moments” happened without me even realizing it.
In these small, deeply human ways.
Crying in front of my partner without apologizing for being too much.
Letting myself rest without earning it.
Choosing a softer response when an old wound got triggered yet again.
Enjoying solitude and not explaining why I need it.
I used to think healing was a grand finale.
It's not.
It’s a slow, kind reintroduction to parts of myself I kept editing away.
And for me?
It was finally learning how to take up space without asking for permission.
Well because the ripple starts here.
Because when a mom returns to herself, it shifts everything.
Rippling through marriages, homes, family lines, whole cultures.
Plus, I create best from what I know.
This path didn’t show up in my life so I could brand it, it showed up so I could change.
And now I guide other cycle-breaking moms through their own version of that becoming.
You won’t find me preaching from a mountaintop.
You’ll find me in the thick of real life, doing the work with you.
Maybe a step ahead in some rooms, a step behind in others.
But always totally transparent about the process.
Expert? Absolutely.
But still living it? Always.
I’m not here to “fix” you. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you.
I’m here to help you put yourself back in the drivers seat of your own life.
Therapist brain, soul-centered heart, and your own personal hype girl.
If you’re looking for someone who’ll sit with your mess and quietly hand you the next tool…
Someone who gets your fire, your softness, your sharp edges, and your ambition to give your kids what you never had ..
You’re already in the right place.
We’re not chasing perfect here.
We’re building real.
And I’m so damn glad you’re here to do it with me.
ps. you’re not broken babe, not even close.
You’re simply mothering through conditioning nobody taught you how to unlearn but that changes starting now.

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