My path toward becoming a counselor began with my own story — growing up in the suburbs of Atlanta, navigating questions around identity, and learning to embrace my truth as a lesbian in a world that didn’t always make that easy. Working through early family dynamics and personal trauma taught me the power of safe spaces and compassionate presence. I often think of compassion as a summer storm back home — gentle yet powerful, capable of clearing the air and bringing new growth after long stretches of heaviness. That’s the kind of energy I strive to bring into my work with clients.

Today, as a high school counselor, I have the privilege of walking alongside young adults as they navigate identity, anxiety, depression, and the many systems that shape their world. I am continuously reminded of the power of listening, empathy, and genuine connection. This realization has inspired me to work more closely with individuals and couples in a therapeutic setting, helping them navigate change, rediscover confidence, and move toward balance and self-compassion.

Outside the office, you can usually find me hiking, reading, giggling with friends or listening to a podcast with a coffee nearby. I’m a loyal Atlanta Braves fan (although sometimes it is very hard), a lover of music and quiet mornings. Those quiet, everyday moments keep me grounded and remind me of the importance of slowing down and savoring life.