When I was 19, I boarded a plane to India, hoping to find solace in the spiritual depths of the world. I was desperate to heal, to find myself, to prove that I was good.
I sought validation from everyone but myself. And while I studied with masters, I was completely & utterly depleted.
I was spread too thin. I kept giving and giving to everyone around me, running and running from myself.
My body felt like a tool for others’ needs, not my own.
And I was burning out, trapped in the cycle of never feeling like I’m enough.