hiiii. i’ve been building something slowly and quietly from my cave, from deep in the well and i’m beginning to emerge slowly to share gently, softly, but excitedly.

there’s no finished curriculum, no launch date, no promise that i’ll suddenly become confident and loud and know exactly how to speak about it.

what there is is a growing body of work around human design, pattern recognition, and the deep sigh of relief that comes from realizing you’re not broken. of recognizing yourself in language that you didn’t even realize you’d been missing your whole life.

what there is is me continuing to feel out the edges of what i want to explore, the emotional spelunking journeys i want to invite you on, the practice of getting comfortable with being uncomfortable and moving forward anyway.

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