After everything I’ve been through, I realized I wasn’t just here to build for myself. It wasn’t enough.

The same way I was growing, healing, and evolving as a person, I started feeling this pull to help others do the same.
To help them build.
To help them take the risks that keep them up at night.
To help them chase the dreams they’re betting everything on.

Over time, that quiet pull became a purpose.

Because I know what it feels like to carry the weight.
To be the one who’s supposed to have the answers.
To wear every hat. To pour myself into something no one else fully understands.
To take the losses in silence and keep going anyway.

I’ve lived it.
From the ground up, leading startups, building brands, raising capital, and navigating the moments when everything felt impossible. And not just once. Over and over. Across industries, across teams, across years of watching what works, what fails, and what lasts.

That’s how I learned the difference between surviving and evolving.

Surviving is doing just enough to make it to the next day.
Evolving is understanding that every failure, every pivot, every setback is shaping you into something stronger, if you let it.

But to truly rise, to break through, to reach that next level, you have to elevate.

And just like the universe I always find myself daydreaming about, I realized there’s no final destination.
We’re meant to keep expanding.
Keep discovering.
Keep becoming.

This is what drives me now.

Helping others see beyond what’s in front of them.
Helping them step into who they’re meant to be through what they build, through how they lead, through how they grow.

Not because I have all the answers.
But because I know what it feels like to figure them out, one impossible step at a time.