I’m Jess.

I look back at photos of that woman with a purpose driven career and a reputation as a woman who could hold anything and wince at how empty she was.

Not broken. Just gone.

From the outside, life looked great, I was mastering the game, working internationally, functioning close to perfectly —

but that was the problem.

There was a cost to the responsibilities, expectations, and pressure I carried.

And after my daughter was born, my body refused to keep playing along. Something raw ripped through me at the same time my nervous system burned out.

I realised I couldn’t keep muting all these parts of me in the name of control.

I needed to feel.

As my body woke up I woke up alongside it.

With each ripple of desire and roar of anger I felt someone new emerging. Someone more true, more precise, more alive than I had ever felt before.

It was messy at first, but soon nothing in my life stayed the same.

I left a career, a marriage, a country I’d called home, and an entire way of operating and rebuilt a life from the inside-out that feels like me.

And that’s the work that I do now.

I work with women who’ve built exceptional lives, but aren’t fully in the lives they’re living.

Women who can feel the internal friction of an identity that doesn’t quite fit.

Women who sense there’s something waiting underneath her skin that will lead her home.

This is the work of turning yourself back on.
Because when you’re soft in your body and electric in your signal, your identity shifts,

and your life starts responding to the real you.