My Beginnings
This work is personal.
When I was seven, my father died suddenly. Overnight, the world stopped feeling safe. I didn’t have language for grief or fear, so my body adapted. Food became comfort, control, and relief.
That turned into years of dieting, bingeing, and fighting my body. The harder I tried to force change, the worse it felt.
Everything shifted when I stopped treating the behavior like a defect and started treating it like information.
When I understood what the pattern was doing for me - helping me feel safe, steady, and soothed - the struggle started to loosen. That shift changed my relationship with food in a way no plan ever had.
It is the foundation of my work today.