I have always enjoyed helping others, pretty sure it’s a quality passed on to me from both of my parents.
I went to college later in life and found myself helping people who didn’t necessarily want my help but had been court-ordered to get help.
It was challenging and fulfilling all at the same time.
I found that everyone has a story. A story of perseverance, overcoming, and grace. We are all just imperfect people trying to do our best at this thing called life.
We all just want to be seen, heard, and understood. We want to feel like we belong somewhere.
My career path has changed, but I am fortunate to still be helping others, it just looks a little different now.
The people I’m working with today are actually looking for change and mostly wanting change.
I am helping them find their strengths, encouraging them to work on themselves, to build their mindsets, let go of limiting beliefs, and empowering them to chase after all of their dreams.
I love doing something that matters to me, something that fills me with joy. I love helping others make positive changes in their lives.
I am thankful for each and every person I have met throughout my journey. People from all over the world, different backgrounds, all walks of life.
I am also thankful I have the flexibility and freedom to do it anywhere I am. Especially when it happens to be poolside taking in a beautiful sunset.
Some of our biggest blessings come in the most unexpected ways.