


Personal Childhood And Past Trauma Stories:
If I Could Just Get To 1K On TikTok
It’s 2019
I’ve just started feeling the nudge to share some of the little tips and tricks I’ve picked up from years of energy work, spiritual surgery, and past life healing. I’m not even at 1,000 followers yet, but I’m eager to get there. I want to go live on TikTok and take people on past life journeys, clean and balance chakras, help with headaches and back pain, or whatever else comes up in the moment. No one really knows who I am yet, at least not on TikTok. I originally joined to keep an eye on my kid’s content, but figured—since I was already here—I might as well start sharing the stuff I’ve figured out.
I hadn’t built a business yet. At the time, I was a single mom of three. We were all squeezed into a two-bedroom townhome, and I had just taken in two rehomed cats—because of course I did. I was working a full-time office job (which, honestly, I manifested) in an area I actually loved being in. I was finally earning what people call a “living wage,” and I was even allowed to work overtime. My youngest was in daycare, my two older kids were in school, and once they went to sleep, I would go live at night and offer free healing to anyone who needed it.
It was all heart. All service. I gifted someone a two-hour private past life session one day—just because I felt called to—and they mentioned it on TikTok. After that, my inbox exploded. People started reaching out constantly, looking to heal. That was the beginning of my part-time little past life business.
Then the world shut down. And my business? It only grew from there.
I was working constantly, in between being a full-time mom, teacher, healer, and whatever else the world asked of me that day. I still carved out time for the fun stuff—we’d walk to the small tennis court near our place and the kids would rollerblade, scooter, and run around while I sat on the cracked concrete watching the sun go down.
We made so many videos back then.
Somewhere between the global chaos and our little pockets of joy, I realized something massive was taking shape. It wasn’t just a business. It was a mission. A calling. And somehow, without trying to build an empire or go viral, I started doing the thing I came here to do.
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