In late 2020, my life took a sharp turn when I was diagnosed with stage four metastatic breast cancer. In the face of an uncertain future, I made the difficult decision to step away from my 20+ years as a salon owner and cosmetologist—a career that had brought me immense joy and creativity. My husband and I downsized our home, moving to a cozy sanctuary near the lake in Marlborough, where I began the work of healing, both physically and emotionally.

 

As my body adjusted to the effects of chemotherapy and radiation, I found solace in movement. My husband’s gym provided a foundation for rebuilding strength, but I needed more than that. Yoga entered my life as a gentle yet profound way to connect with my body in its new form. It was a humbling shift from my days as an Olympic weightlifter, where intensity ruled my workouts. Yoga taught me to slow down, to breathe, and to honor the body I have today.

 

My curiosity and love for yoga led me to earn my teacher certification in the beautiful country of Panama. Surrounded by inspiring women, I embraced this new path—a fusion of my past strength and newfound grace.