I never thought I would suffer from depression, let alone, anxiety, and PTSD. After losing my son when he was 12 weeks old, I was in denial about my mental health.
I was lost in my own life. I didn’t know who I was or what I wanted from life anymore. I was in complete survival mode and did not like the person I was becoming.
I wanted to make a difference in people’s lives, but I couldn’t because I was exhausted, angry, and sad.
Once I realized that taking care of everyone else first and giving myself what was leftover was keeping me stuck in survival mode my transformation began.
I shifted my mindset to know my self-worth, which allowed me to embrace my spiritual gifts so I could then influence social change for myself and others around the world.
Making a difference started with an investment in myself.