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I struggled for years with every possible symptom and more, and I was under 25 years old when it hit me the worst. I couldn’t understand how it was possible to feel like you are dying inside while simultaneously trying to survive every day and accept it all as “okay.”

 

I sat in my bed and asked myself, Is this normal? Am I supposed to feel this way? Am I making this up? I was ashamed to even tell my husband because I felt like all I ever had was a new symptom and a new problem. I blamed myself so much for what was happening to me. My self-confidence and my image of who I was were paying the price.

 

I went to every possible doctor, had countless blood tests, ultrasounds, and MRIs done for every possible organ and body part, and yet… nothing. I still felt like SHIT and my health was suffering — but I was told it was normal. I was hoping to get any diagnosis, just to finally put a label on it and prove to everyone that I wasn’t lying.

 

So what did I have?

 

Weight gain, anxiety, heart palpitations in the middle of the night (like 130 BPM while I’m sleeping) — yes, living a nightmare. No energy, a broken relationship with food and eating, a weak body, no physical strength, breakouts, unhealthy brittle hair and nails, brain fog, headaches, low libido, always freezing cold, dry cracking skin, a heavy addiction to alcohol and nicotine, a broken cycle, PCOS, a victim mindset, a high ego, zero mental capacity, the emotional intelligence of a child, and no clue who I am or who and what I want to be or do.

 

I was dismissed by every doctor because of my age and symptoms, which were considered very common and not a cause for concern. It was a never-ending cycle. Doctors offered me only pills, no real solutions.

 

I was just so, so tired. Numb inside. A victim of my own life.

 

Deep in my heart, I knew there was something deeper going on. Coming from Eastern Europe, my whole childhood was based on holistic living and eating, and somehow I lost those basics as I grew older and moved abroad.

 

But one day, after another doctor’s visit with more prescriptions in my hand, I knew I couldn’t keep going like that. I decided to start looking into what was really going on myself. The risk felt too high to just give up and start this medication. I knew I was too young to begin a prescription for LIFE that could cost me my health.

So I started searching and searching, learning, asking questions, inquiring, and applying what I already knew and what I was learning along the way.

 

Until I saw a change.

And I got better.

And I felt better.

And I learned even more.

 

And I realized I want to help others who are suffering.

Who deserve to feel good.

Who deserve answers.

Who deserve to at least know how to manage and navigate this world on their own terms.

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I have been on my personal healing journey for the past 7 years, and I always will be, because life is happening until we die.

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I have opened doors for my clients over the past year. Here are some testimonials from people I have worked with

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