For the neurodivergent women who’ve always been told they’re “too much” — ready to discover they’re just enough.

I’m a nomadic therapist who found my calling at the crossroads of women struggling with neurodivergence and complex trauma.

I see you — the one who’s read all the books, tried the apps, and still feels like your manual to life got lost in the mail. You’re not broken. You’re not too much. You’re a wildflower trying to bloom in concrete, and this space is soft soil.

I know the exhaustion of trying to fit into a world that wasn’t built for your wiring. The masking, the overthinking, the quiet grief of never quite belonging.

Some days, the mask gets so heavy you forget what your own face feels like. Some days, the world feels too loud, too fast, too paved.

In this space, you don’t have to perform. You can rest, feel everything, and slowly build a life that actually fits.

In this space, you don’t have to explain why you need slow mornings, long silences, or why certain lights make your nervous system want to crawl out of your skin.

I hold gentle virtual space for deep-feeling, creative souls healing from complex trauma, unmasking, and coming home to themselves — on their own wildflower timeline.

I believe real healing isn’t about fixing you — it’s about helping you come home to yourself, exactly as you are.

Welcome to Neurodivergent Nomad.

A soft place to land while you remember you were never meant to stay small.

I’ll be with you while you vacillate from wallflower to wildflower, and explore all the glimmers and facets of you in between.