Medicine Work

There are places within us that talk therapy can’t reach—old wounds stored in the body, patterns we’ve outgrown but keep repeating, truths we’ve been too afraid to see. Medicine work, when held with deep reverence and integrity, offers a powerful way in. It softens the defenses that have been protecting us for years—sometimes decades—and allows what’s underneath to come forward: grief, longing, rage, beauty, divinity, and the unmistakable knowing of who you truly are.

This isn’t about escaping your life. It’s about becoming more honest inside it—more whole, more alive, more present to what’s real.

My own path into this work was not linear. I resisted my pain, my past, my gifts—until I couldn’t anymore. When my health collapsed and my marriage nearly ended, I was finally forced to stop running. And were it not for the intentional, structured use of plant medicine, I’m nearly certain I would not still be married today. It helped me see myself clearly, take responsibility for my life, and ultimately save both myself and my marriage.

What I’ve come to understand deeply is this: the medicine is not the healer—you are. And it works best when held inside a sacred, therapeutic container. The therapy is the rocket. The medicine is the rocket fuel. Each can be life-changing on its own. But together, this is where the real transformation happens.

The kind of work I offer isn’t one-size-fits-all. It’s relational, intuitive, and grounded in years of personal and clinical experience. Sometimes it’s loud and cathartic. Sometimes it’s quiet and tender. But it’s always honest.

I offer this work because it changed me. It brought me home to myself. And I’ve watched it do the same for the individuals and couples I’ve had the honor of sitting with.

If you're ready to meet yourself in that space—with care, safety, and truth—I welcome you.