I was always the wild one - the ferel kid, the black sheep, the one with Meatloaf alone in her room and raving to bassline with her mates.
But underneath it all?
I was a shapeshifter. Masking. Moulding. Trying to fit in.
For 16 years, I worked a dead-end job on minimum wage, living on autopilot like an unpaid extra in The Truman Show.
Soul drained. Fire dimmed.
Then 2018 happened. I stepped into network marketing and suddenly the world cracked open. I built two successful businesses, hit the top of the comp plan in my first month, and won success trips to Stratford-Upon-Avon and Morocco. I became strictly unemloyable.
DITCH THE PERFORMANCE
AND DROP INTO FULL-BLOWN
ENERGETIC ALIGNMENT
We burn the rulebook.
We rewrite the story.
We build businesses that feel like a f*ck yes to our soul.