Fourteen years ago a bereavement shattered me and sent me into a deep depression. Medication made it worse. A doctor said the next step was to be admitted. Instead, I came off it and flew to the Sacred Valley to drink plant medicine for ten days. That was the end of my depression, and the start of everything else.

I never wanted to be a healer. But I sold everything, and twelve days after landing in the Amazon I found my teachers — a Shipibo family who trained me for winters at a time.

I've settled in Ibiza now, working with Isis, my Sirian family, and Lyran light language. My purpose is supporting women as they awaken their Queen.