The Drive.
As a little girl, I was always deeply passionate and emotionally aware. For years, I was misunderstood—labeled as “too much” or “not enough.” My tears were mistaken for weakness, and my passion for aggression. I often felt like I didn’t belong, like there was something wrong with me.
But the truth is, those experiences didn’t break me—they built me. Every trial, every misstep, every moment of feeling unseen has shaped me into a woman who is grounded, empathetic, and unshakably confident. Today, I wear my emotions with pride, knowing that my softness is my strength, my voice has power, and my boundaries are sacred.
Turning my Pain into Power.
What makes you cry? What makes you smile? “Beauty is pain”… but real love, real growth—it’s not supposed to hurt.