

I Help Working Parents Ditch
The Impossible Standards
Because life isn't meant to feel this overwhelming.
I Played By all the rules
Striving for that mythical "have it all" life.
Then Things Broke Down
Despite color-coded calendars and constant striving, I hit my limit.


The truth: You can't do everything society expects and stay sane.
My lightbulb moment ๐ก
The rulebook is
broken, not me

So, I Became A
Rule Breaker
What does that mean?
- Setting work boundaries that would horrify my former self
- Finding equal pride in folded laundry and quarterly reports
- Treating myself with the same compassion I give my kids (still working on this one)
Some days are still a
hot mess.
but I'm thriving way more than when I was trying to follow all the rules.

I Help Others WriteTheir Own Rules
I teach overwhelmed working parents how to blend career, caregiving, and self-care into a life that actually works. (Because nobody should have to choose between success and sanity.)
I bring my analytical brain ('cause once a nerd, always a nerd), hard-won wisdom, and a healthy dose of sass to help you write your own rules.





Been There, Done That, Got The T-Shirt
I've walked this path (and made plenty of mistakes) so you don't have to figure it all out alone.
Enough With
not feeling enough
Career, caregiving, and self-care can co-exist.
You just need to break the rules that no longer serve you.
