My Story

I went into private practice so I could do the meaningful and highly satisfying client work I loved, create a supportive collegial environment to work in, manage school drop-offs, take school holidays off with my young family, and have the flexibility I knew I needed to be present for my kids, my husband, the family dog, and manage the household.

I thought I could have it all . . .

 . . . you know what’s coming . . .

 Of course I couldn’t!

Or rather, I could, but not without scarifying sleep, my well-being, and more sleep.

And in hindsight, it was never going to be sustainable for more than five minutes . . .

When my dream started to crumble, I took a long hard look at myself and what I wanted out my life and my career. I also listened to the wisdom of my friends and husband (but shush, don't tell him).

With the goal of working less hours without comprising my income, I figured out how to streamline my practice. I dramatically cut back on the unpaid paperwork hours. This meant I had time and the bandwidth to take on more clients. 

I worked less hours and earned more money! 

I also learned how to reclaim precious family time without the guilt of all that waiting work weighing me down.

AND I gained me-time, where I could attend to my own well-being as well as rediscover my inner slob. 

Now I’ve created the training I wish I had all those years ago.

 I know you . . . I WAS you . . . and let me tell you, it’s a helluva lot better on the other side!