MY STORY
Ever since I was a little kid two traits were very apparent about me; first, I was what my parents called an 'outside child' with a very special connection to nature and animals, and, secondly, I was widely curious, about anything and everything.
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After High School I spent two years travelling Australia with and without the country band my then boyfriend sang in. I went on to study clinical psychology and criminology in Utrecht, the Netherlands. No I did not speak Dutch, but I picked it up quite easily being German, always ready for the next adventure. During summer breaks I spend time in India, teaching English and tentatively making contact with yoga, as well as travelling through East Africa. After writing my masters dissertation in the Brazilian Amazon, looking into illegal logging and concluding my degrees with honours, I went to Spain for six months to ride horses in the sun. Oh, and to solidify my Spanish of course!
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At 26 I followed my parents call, moved back to Germany and got a well-paying, grown-up corporate sales job. I rented my first down-town apartment all by myself, wore fancy clothes, bought a brand new car and had an office on the top floor of a high-rise building. On paper my life looked great. I felt miserable. While I enjoyed the perks of city living for a while, my heart soon craved to be back with Mother Nature. I got a dog, that helped a bit. I did an equine osteopathy course and a yoga teacher training whilst working full time. I craved MORE. More connection, more nature, more purpose, more realness in this fake world I was living in. Essentially, I craved what we all start to crave eventually, I craved to be reconnected to my true nature, the wild woman buried inside of me, the one who runs with the wolves and the curious little girl who was so in tune with Mother Nature.
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It took me another move to yet another country, a new job, one more post-graduate degree, this time in forensic anthropology and a whole lotta heartbreak until I finally re-connected to her and listened to her call. After moving to the UK, I got into the best shape of my life, lost a lover and gained 10 more, surfed all summer, got pregnant, lost that pregnancy, got sexually assaulted, was basically homeless for a month, gained and lost 10kg and so much emotional baggage. Found my loving, endlessly supportive husband and eventually got more and more clear, not so subtle nudges from source/ the universe to dig deeper. To finally heal my childhood trauma of my brother dying when I was two years old, to take time to heal and grow and to find my true purpose. I seriously invested in myself, found an amazing coach and finally started my own business.