At last, I’m learning to embody my divine femininity. I wasn’t created in this gorgeous vessel to shamefully hide in the shadows. The female form is art and I’m here to express that beauty. ✨
Growing up Catholic with a neurotic mother and abnormally hyper sheltering, hyper critical parents was…tough…and that’s an understatement. Up until 2 years ago the last time I wore a bikini was at 5 yrs old. Even when I started feeling brave enough going to the beach with a swimsuit, I put on a cover up. I’ve struggled with severe body dysmorphia the majority of my life. After being on this pole dancing journey for a short 2 months, I already feel my confidence levels ramping up. It’s been an amazing positive influence so far.🙌














